Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 285

Nelson had a feeling that if Ashton kept dodging, none of his attacks would ever land. He couldn’t match Ashton’s speed or couldn’t predict his movements.

All of a sudden, Ashton stopped. His eyes glimmered with a faint hint of disappointment as he looked at Nelson.

“Is that all an unorthodox grandmaster like you can do?” he mocked.

Infuriated by the derision in Ashton’s tone, Nelson roared, “I dare you to take a punch from me!”

“That suits me just fine. There’s no reason to drag out this fight any longer. Go on, then.”

Ashton took a step back, dark flames flickering in his eyes. His blood seemed to boil as he entered battle mode.

A shiver ran down Nelson’s spine as an instinctive sense of fear rolled through him. He felt as though he was dealing with an enraged god.

“The Seismic Punch!” he hollered before leaping forward.

His veins bulged as he threw his fist at Ashton in an attempt to bring it down on the crown of Ashton’s head.

Smirking, Ashton raised his arm. His fingers curled, and lightning crackled around them as he called out, “The Lightning Strike.”

Their punches collided midair with such cataclysmic force that it sounded as though planets had exploded. The arena shook, with the ground rumbling below. The shockwave scattered through the air like waves across the

ocean.

Then, a massive figure sailed through the air before crashing heavily onto the arena, forming a crater beneath him.

“Nelson!” Hazel screamed.

This was nothing like what she’d imagined.

Shouldn’t it be Ashton who was sent flying backward? Shouldn’t his bones be the ones shattering from the force?

Rhonda was shaking as well, breaking out into a cold sweat. She was so horrified that her lips paled as she stared at the man who’d killed her son, who remained standing.

She hadn’t forgotten about that agreement Ashton and Flint had signed. If Nelson lost, she would belong to Ashton and be nothing more than his servant. Was she supposed to let the man she hated the most toy with her?

Just the thought of that sent chills down her spine. The hatred and terror she felt toward Ashton surged through her once more, completely unstoppable.

“You shouldn’t hold back against me, or you’ll die before you can even figure out what happened,” Ashton remarked.

Even after the attack, he was still standing in the same spot.

“I’ll give you one last chance! Show me the extent of your strength. You won’t be getting this chance again.”

After coughing up some blood, Nelson staggered to his feet. His body was covered in wounds that continued to spark with lightning, adding to his immense pain.

He spat out another mouthful of blood before glancing at Flint and clenching his teeth. He had a frenzied look in his eyes as he started pushing himself to his limit, sending his body into overdrive as he drew upon all the

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strength he could master by force.

He let out a fearsome roar, looking like an antagonized tiger. His eyes were bloodshot, and his wounds started splitting. Even his bulging veins were beginning to bleed.

A force even more powerful than before erupted from him.

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