Later that night, Scarlett and Anna peered into the room for a quick check. Seeing nothing out of the ordinary, they quietly left.
Elena was once again forced to share the room with Ethan.
In the dead of the night, Elena jolted awake as she felt a pair of arms wrap around her.
But the moment she registered the familiar scent, the panic melted away.
"Dylan?"
"Elena, come with me. I'm getting you out of here," Dylan whispered urgently.
Suddenly, the bedroom lights flared on, blinding them both. Ethan was sitting up, staring coldly at them.
"Sneaking into my bedroom in the middle of the night to steal my wife? Don't you think you're crossing a line?" Ethan said, his voice lethal and sharp.
Dylan stared right back at him. "So you're finally dropping the act?"
"Dylan, if you want to take someone away, you should really ask for my permission first. She's my wife now. We've consummated our marriage. Soon enough, she'll be carrying my child," Ethan provoked, his tone dripping with malice.
"Ethan, what the hell are you talking about!" Elena hissed furiously.
But Dylan had already snapped. He lunged across the room, driving a devastating punch straight into Ethan's jaw.
Ethan exploded.
"Who do you think you are? I let you hit me today because of the act, but did you actually think I was some helpless punching bag?"
Ethan retaliated with vicious speed.
The two men collided, brawling violently across the bedroom floor.
"Stop it! Stop fighting! Dylan! Both of you, just stop!" Elena screamed.
In the past, Ethan had pulled his punches to maintain his cover.
Now, fueled by years of deeply ingrained hatred, he fought like a man possessed.
It was a brutal, blood-soaked melee. Both men were soon bleeding heavily from their noses and mouths, fighting as if only one of them would leave the room alive.
"You son of a bitch, how dare you touch my woman! I'll kill you!" Dylan roared.
Both men fully viewed each other as mortal enemies, throwing lethal blows meant to destroy.
The sheer violence of the fight quickly drew attention from the rest of the house.
Scarlett was the first to arrive. Seeing Ethan and Dylan tearing each other apart, she panicked but couldn't physically pull them apart.
The commotion woke Xavier and the rest of the family.
"Dylan, stop this instantly! Who gave you the right to hit my son? Stop it! Someone stop him!" Scarlett shrieked.
"Security! Separate them!" Xavier commanded.
The guards flooded the room, finally dragging the two bleeding men away from each other.
"Dylan, what is the meaning of this? Sneaking into my son's room in the middle of the night to beat him? Have you completely lost your mind? Look at what you've done to my boy!" Scarlett cried, clutching Ethan protectively.
Xavier was livid. "Dylan, you are entirely out of control! Was the fight this morning not enough for you? Sneaking into his room to attack him? Ethan may be an idiot, but you don't have the right to brutalize him!"
"An idiot?" Dylan let out a dark, cynical laugh. "Yeah, right."

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The readers' comments on the novel: Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn
Gente que final mais sem Graça ,author simplesmente estragou tudo no final!...
Aff ta estragando...
Ah por favor author nao estrague o final !...
Sim (eu sabia o final nao podia ser assim)quero meu bebe dylan vivo um belo casamento e de quebra 2 filhos pra eles bianca salva e por favor author quero que a michele sofra esse final que ta agora da bianca que seja da michele sem lingua pernas e bracos sem olhos e mendigando!...
Gente cade o mentor dela e a pedra tem que ser algo que de pra ressuscitar o dylan e a bianca! Nao me importo com nada so quero eylan de volta com ela um belo casamento entre os 2!...
Gente nao creio nisso dylan e bianca morrerem!...
She's too busy winning to watch him cry novel pls post this novel...
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