Chapter two hundred

And so she watched, helpless and frustrated, as Rhys fought with his life.

Rhys was a force to be reckoned with, his fists flying as he took on Nikolai, Christopher, and Atlas. The three men were no match for his skill and determination, and soon they were all on the ground, defeated. Rhys didn’t even notice Elena, who was tied up and helpless, tears streaming down her face. She couldn’t believe her ears as she heard Rhys’ voice, strong and confident, as he fought for his life.

“Rhys?” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

But Rhys didn’t hear her. He was too busy taking down his enemies, his focus solely on the task at hand.

Elena’s heart ached as she watched Rhys, her love for him overflowing. She had thought she would never see him again, and yet here he was. She struggled against her bonds, trying to break free, but they were too tight. She was trapped, unable to move or escape.

And so she watched, helpless and frustrated, as Rhys fought for his life. She knew that he was stron