His Scorned Bride Turned Out To Be Legendary

ering Fernanda a fleeting smile that appe

seat, her face a mask of tranquility as she observe

against a throng armed to the teeth.

o of the men to the ground with a single, silent k

of extensive trainin

istian's defiance, rush

, each strike landing with a

rough the tumult with a grac

rs, his assailants found themsel

o the face, staggering backward and eventually

e man snarled in rage. Catching sight of Fernanda in

an accompanying him in his vehicle appe

a deep bond between them. Taking her host

up and violently swu

t him a cold, piercing glare and hissed, "Go ahead, t

ive background in rough encounters, the resolute conf

ne to mess with. Her formidable presence was unmistakably g

ind him broke the tense standoff as ano

d, "Who do you think you are? Ho

ened as he growled, "Get

Fernanda responded with a

ver and collapsing to the pavement

it were a smear of dirt. Her eyes, fierce and contemptuous, narrowed as she flashed a s

the air as he bellowed to his accomplices, "Don't just stan

s shifted their focus from Cristian an

cern evident in his deep, dark eyes. He spran

d for the scene that

efending herself. She w

ight others before, but Fernan

precision, her moves fluid and resolute. She was a whirlw

ound her was strewn with the f

rashing down onto the concrete with a thud. Standing up, she dusted off her hands, her breath calm an

attered, their retreat so hasty that one clipped a ut

ough the diminishing cha

back into its sheath and approached her, his gaze int

s, her enchanting features and radiant eyes

refined and composed. Yet, witnessing her in action r

ilted into a soft

, exposing his smooth forehead and

, combined with his carefree gr

a looked elsewhere, though his magn

had nearly throw

ed casually, his voic

between them, his features beco

in distance kicking in. However, Cristian was quicker, his hand secur

he found herself melting i

loose lock of hair behind her ear, his

ured, admiration lacing his tone. "