HIS REGRET (Ex-Husband wants Me Back) novel Chapter 916

The sharp pain made him curse under his breath, while Naomi seized the smallest opening to sprint toward the door.

"Grab her!" Falcon shouted.

His voice instantly shattered the silence inside the room.

Two other guards rushed to block the exit. Naomi continued struggling, knocking away every hand that tried to seize her. She grabbed anything within reach, shoving a small chair until it toppled over, sweeping the flower vase off the side table, even trying to hurl whatever she could at the men surrounding her.

The sound of shattering objects echoed throughout the room.

Naomi's breathing grew ragged. Several loose strands of hair had fallen across part of her face, yet the look in her eyes had not changed in the slightest. Though her body was beginning to run out of strength, her resolve remained the same.

She would not surrender.

Even if she had to fall today, Naomi wanted to make sure they could never say she had surrendered without a fight.

Falcon watched it all, his jaw gradually tightening. His patience was wearing thinner by the second. The woman before him should have given up long ago, yet every time she was given the slightest chance, Naomi always chose to fight back.

"The medicine."

The order was delivered in a cold voice.

One of his men immediately handed him a small bottle filled with a clear liquid. Falcon took it without taking his eyes off Naomi, then stepped toward her.

"Drink."

Naomi answered only with a look of utter hatred before turning her face away with all her strength. The liquid meant for her mouth instead spilled down her chin and neck, dripping onto her clothes.

Falcon drew a long breath, no longer making any effort to hide his anger. "Force her."

Two men immediately seized Naomi's arms from behind. She struggled again, trying to break free with every ounce of strength she had left. Her kick slammed into one guard's leg, while her shoulders continued thrashing violently until the flower vase near the window was knocked over and crashed onto the floor.

Crash!

Shattered glass scattered in every direction.

Falcon raised the bottle of medicine once more.

Naomi continued shaking her head. Their eyes met at close range. There was no fear in hers. Instead, the hatred burning in Naomi's gaze was unmistakable.

Several seconds passed in oppressive silence.

Then...

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