Leon, whose shoulder had just been torn open, let out a furious snarl, his lion-like growl rumbling through the air as his golden eyes locked onto Addison. Rage surged within him; he hated this, every second of it. He wanted nothing more than to rip her apart, but he couldn't, not when she was supposed to be his new bride. Gritting his teeth, he fought to rein in his fury, trying to reason with himself. But Addison was like a loose cannon, wild and unrelenting. Her mind held only one goal: to kill Leon.
Leon swiped his hand, aiming to strike Addison and knock her back, anything to stop her from going berserk. But Addison, swift and agile, easily evaded the blow and lunged again, sinking her fangs into his side and tearing off another piece of flesh. Leon let out a roar, this time not just of frustration, but of genuine pain.
