Dustin had declared himself Natasha's husband, and Gilbert noticed that she didn't contradict him. She gazed at Dustin with a softness he had never witnessed before. Rage surged through him, making his entire body tremble.

"You fucking want to die?" Gilbert roared and swung his fist, all pretense of civility abandoned.

"Don't you dare!" she snapped, her expression turning icy.

"Natasha, what's so great about this little boy toy? How am I any worse than him? I've been nothing but devoted to yo