"Natasha Harmon, nobody can help you today. You are destined to be my woman. Let’s go." Tyler walked up, his gaze threatening. When he moved, the armed guards followed. His menacing demeanor made the Harmons turn pale as they trembled in fear.

Just when everyone thought Natasha would be taken by force, a tall figure blocked Tyler’s path, standing right before him with a cutting gaze.

"Have you asked me before taking her away?"