Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 732

Chapter 732

Shockwaves rippled outward where Ronan and Ashton traded blows, sparks flying as if the world were tearing apart at the seams. Anyone could tell Ashton was at his limit and was seconds away from losing the fight.

“See? I told you earlier that Ashton was never qualified to become the ruler of the criminal underworld in Javonbury,” someone said with a sneer. “He’s about to be torn apart, and there won’t be enough left to bury.”

“Legend, my ass? He’s just another dead man walking.”

“I’m about to strike it rich!” another voice shouted in glee.

“That’s the power of the semi–divine realm. How can Ashton possibly block it? The outcome’s already decided.”

A surge of energy struck Ashton’s side, breaking through his guard and cutting into his flesh. Blood sprayed out, staining his clothes.

At that moment, Kayla and the others felt their hearts seize. The color drained from their faces as they trembled, terrified that something might happen to him.

“Eunice, did you see that?” Damian said excitedly as he appeared beside her. “He’s finally going to die. I’ve waited a long time for this day. He almost ruined me financially. I’m finally going to get my revenge.”

His eyes gleamed with manic excitement as he leaned closer, eager to share the moment with her.

“Once Ashton loses, I’ll make a fortune. And when I do, I’m going to propose to you. What do you say?”

Damian looked like a man possessed. He’d been eyeing Eunice for a long time. With everything falling into place, he believed everything he wanted was finally within reach.

She shot him a look of pure disgust. To her, he was completely delusional.

“Stay away from me,” she snapped.

She frowned, her attention never leaving Ashton. She didn’t have the time of day for Damian at all.

“I belong to Ashton,” she said coldly. “If you say one more word against him, I’ll make you regret it.”

“You… What did you just say?”

Damian stared at her, stunned.

“I said I’m with Ashton. Now get lost,” Eunice said.

“And one more thing. He won’t lose. Tonight, he’ll become the new ruler of the criminal underworld in Javonbury.”

She spoke with a finality that left no room for doubt, her faith in Ashton absolute.

“You…” Damian’s face twisted with fury.

“Just wait!” he spat. “Ashton’s a dead man. I swear to God, he’s going to die.”

The fight intensified. With every passing second, Ronan’s assault grew more ferocious. He tapped into a surge of semi–divine power that had turned increasingly violent, each strike intended to tear Ashton apart.

“Give up, Ashton. That way, you might at least die with some dignity. Otherwise, I’ll grind you into dust.”

Ronan had him cornered. Every layer of defense was on the verge of collapse, and Ashton’s defeat felt inevitable.

He burst out laughing, fueled by the rush of a looming victory.

“You should never have crossed me, and you definitely shouldn’t have opposed the Dominion Vanguard. And you definitely

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