My Tsundere Mafia Boss

Regina still vividly remembers the moment she first met Anthony.

Anthony Dominic is the one standing head of the Dominic family, an old mafia family respected by many. As glorious as the Dominic family is, so much is their tragedy. Initially, the number of heirs of the Dominic family was very large, including six girls and five boys.

Dominics' family did not discriminate. They believe that the person who excels will take over the management of the family's property. However, an incident occurred that made Anthony the last survivor. Although Anthony was not the man chosen by his grandfather in the first place, he was trained extremely rigorously from then on.

In the end, Anthony Dominic successfully led the Dominic family to grow bigger and bigger and earn the respect of other mafia families. Few people knew what Anthony looked like, but they all knew the brutality of his fight.

Regina Feline is the first daughter of businessman Feline, president of a famous jewelry design company. Regina's mother left her when she was quite young. This led to her taciturn personality. Later, Regina's father brought in a stepmother with his stepdaughter. The loneliness in her own home made Regina even more closed. Fortunately, her stepmother and step-sister were always kind to Regina, giving her some consolation.

Two people had two different dark and light lives. There was no way they could accidentally meet each other. However, fate happened. Regina's family business failed to invest and carried a sizable amount of debt. Suddenly, Anthony contributed capital that made the company prosper again.

No one gives no one anything. Anthony forced the Regina family to pay each month with rather high interest. This caused Mr. Feline to fall and make a barbaric decision. Mr. Feline sold Regina to Anthony to pay off his debt.

Right now, Regina was lying on the bed and slowly recollecting everything. A large burn on her arm was undergoing treatment. Regina's hand was also attached to the feeding tube. Her face was pulled back to reveal raised cheekbones. The sound of difficult breathing came from Regina's nose but the lifelessness in her eyes was no different from that of a corpse. Regina's body was not dead, but her soul was dying.

Footsteps sounded outside. Regina immediately closed her eyes and pretended she hadn't woken up from her coma. The door opened and a man entered. The person approached the bed and sat down next to Regina. The faint scent made Regina immediately recognize that the person who had just arrived was Anthony.

A hint of blood wafted through the scent. Regina's heart stopped for a beat. She knew that Anthony had just returned from a brawl injured and injured. Although Anthony had washed himself thoroughly before going to Regina's room, she could still smell the blood from his wound. Regina tried to hold back her unnamed emotion to avoid Anthony knowing she was awake.

Anthony adjusted the blanket that was covering Regina's body. Then he looked at the screen's stats to make sure she was fine. Anthony reached out his hand as if to stroke Regina's long black hair. However, he stopped and withdrew his hand. Anthony's hands clenched as tightly as they could.

"What do I have to do, Regina," he whispered.

Anthony sat for a moment, then got up and went outside. As the door closed, Regina also widened her eyes filled with bewilderment and helplessness.

"I don't know what to do either, Anthony," she sighed and continued to stare out the window at the darkness.

Days later, Anthony was still diligently checking on Regina's condition. She didn't pretend to be unconscious anymore, but she didn't show too much emotion either. Regina in a wheelchair was pushed outside by Anthony to sunbathe. At this point, she looked like a doll that would fall easily. No matter what Anthony said, Regina remained silent and looked at her surroundings. She was used to going against Anthony's wishes.

Anthony led Regina back to the table after sunbathing. He sat down and carefully blew the food warm. A soup spoon was brought near Regina's mouth. She pursed her slightly dry lips. Regina's mind was fighting with each other. However, her heart was inherently unable to refuse the attraction of the food in front of her. It's alright, Regina told herself she loved Anthony's food, not him.

Regina opened her mouth to enjoy the soup. Anthony saw her accept to eat, then breathed a sigh of relief. He watched Regina enjoy the food and remembered her full body her momentum the day before. That beautiful pictures made Anthony gulp slightly, but he knew Regina's current state of health did not meet his needs. In addition, Anthony no longer dared to touch Regina's body after that fire.

Regina was still enjoying her food and not thinking about anything. Suddenly, a feeling of nausea rose up. She immediately couldn't help but throw up everything she had just swallowed. Anthony couldn't hide his panic. He immediately picked Regina up and took her to her room.

"Get the doctor here," Anthony ordered the butler. His steps were quick but very steady.

Regina half-opened her eyes. She saw the filth from her body sticking to Anthony. Anthony is a man who loves cleanliness. He would always take a shower after finishing a fight. However, now he didn't care about what he hated. Who will care about other things when the person they love is weakening before their eyes?

The doctor was very quick to come. After a preliminary examination, the doctor said that Regina had severe stomach problems from fasting for too long. Now, she could only infuse nutrients inside her body and eat foods that were easy to digest. Anthony listened to the doctor's advice very carefully. After seeing the doctor off, he sat down beside Regina's bed.

"I really hope to be able to do something so you can get well soon," Anthony cooed with sincere eyes. He only dared to touch a corner of the blanket to adjust Regina for fear of her getting cold.

Regina looked deeply into Anthony's eyes. She thought he knew what she needed right now. Anthony feels what Regina was about to say and wanted to avoid it.

"Get some rest," Anthony quickly stood up, intending to leave the room. However, Regina's words halted his steps.

"Anthony, I want to be free," Regina looked earnestly at Anthony's back. He didn't answer her question and disappeared behind the door.

Regina closed her eyes and sighed. She knew it would be extremely difficult to leave Anthony. However, she was tired of this. She wished that he would get bored of her as soon as possible.

Anthony leaned back against the door. He closed his eyes and clenched his fist to control the anger in his heart. He wanted to go back inside and force Regina to stay with him. However, Anthony remembered the fire a few days ago and became frightened.

Anthony's butler saw off the doctor and assigned everyone to clean up then went upstairs. The butler saw Anthony's helpless appearance, so he shook his head and approached Anthony.

"Master, there are some things we should accept to let go of. Like a red rose, you love it for its beauty, but you cannot touch it because of its sharp thorns. Sometimes, letting go is also a kind of love," the butler put a hand on Anthony's shoulder.

The butler has taken care of Anthony since he was young, so he has witnessed all of his past and the formation of his personality now. It was the first time the butler had seen someone so upset Anthony. This was both a happy and sad thing.

The next morning, Regina was being fed soup in the morning by the servant. Her eyes darted to the door from time to time when she heard footsteps. When it was not Anthony who entered, Regina breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes showed a hint of disappointment. She would not accept that she was waiting for his arrival.

"The master is in the office room. Master didn't sleep all night," the butler guarded beside and examined the servant who looked after Regina. He saw Regina's uneasiness and then spoke up.

Regina was silent and pretended not to care. Only she knew how the soup spoon in front of her gradually became difficult to swallow after that sentence. Regina slightly turned her face away from the servant's care.

"Thanks but I don't want to eat anymore," Regina relaxed and let her whole body lean against the pillow behind her back.

The servant worried and looked toward the butler. The butler shook his head and motioned for the servant to clean up. Young love is really hard to understand for his age.

At this moment, the door opened again. Finally, Anthony appeared to Regina's expectations. However, she still looked at him with lifeless eyes and a cold face. Anthony took a stack of paper and put it on a nearby table. Anthony went over, as usual, to check on Regina's number. Then, he looked at the half-empty cup of soup and frowned.

The butler seemed to understand Anthony's intentions, so he quickly picked up the bowl of soup and handed it to him. Anthony slowly sat down next to Regina on the bed and scooped up a spoonful into her mouth. Regina was about to refuse, but when she saw Anthony's dark circles and somewhat depressed face, she chose to accept his will. Everyone slowly moved out of the room to leave space for Anthony and Regina.

"This will probably be the last time I get to take care of you," Anthony gently raised his hand and wiped Regina's mouth.

"What do you mean?" Regina frowned. The warmth of Anthony's touch made her heart skip a beat.

Anthony said nothing. He took the file from the desk and handed it to Regina. The lines on the paper made her freeze. This was a certificate confirming that Feline Company has completely paid off the debt to Anthony Dominic. Regina looked up and looked deeply into Anthony's sad eyes. She still hadn't recovered when Anthony spoke first.

"Regina, I accept your request for freedom," Anthony straightened and said with determination. Then he walked out and left Regina alone in the room.

Regina stroked the paper in her hand. She should have been happy, but why were her tears falling? Even the heart doesn't know why it hurts so much.

Regina successfully escapes Anthony's control. However, her figure never left his mind. Every night, Anthony dreams of a fire and Regina's plea...

"Anthony, I will never love you. All my life, I want most to stay away from you."

Anthony woke up in the night. His unbuttoned shirt was rising and falling with his heavy breaths. The forehead was soaked with sweat. Anthony took off his shirt and threw it on the floor to reveal his perfectly wet body. He grabbed his forehead and decided to get off the bed. After that, he headed over to the liquor cabinet.

Anthony took the bottle of wine out of the cupboard with an absent-minded look. He looked at the glass on the table and decided to leave it alone. Tonight, he wanted to borrow alcohol to free himself from his crazy thoughts. Anthony sat in a chair near the window and looked over the glittering city. A man gulps down a whole bottle of wine in the dark room. The glittering beauty of the city did not make Anthony feel excited but only made him see the deadly struggle in his heart. Tomorrow, the person he loves the most will marry someone else.

The wedding card was still lying on the table and showed no sign of being touched. Anthony looked at it silently. With an urge in his heart, he took it and gently opened it. Inside, the name of the girl he loved appeared meticulously and beautifully. From the name, he could see her smile filled with happiness. However, why was the groom's name not him?

Anthony leaned back in his chair. He put his arm over his eyes and recalled what had happened that day, the day she risked everything to leave him.

Anthony was in the car and was on his way back to the mountain mansion. He flipped through the pile of documents in his hand. Anthony smiled with sparkling eyes and thought of how delighted the girl he loved was when he gave her this good news. The thought of her smiling happily and hugging him to thank him made him feel that the fatigue of the day had mostly dissipated.

The car slowly entered the security door. The driver unconsciously tilted his head slightly and moved forward to see the scene in front of him. Then, the driver's hands trembled slightly and his eyes widened. Anthony was too focused on the paper in his hand to notice the driver's anomaly.

"Boss!" The chauffeur's trembling voice awakened Anthony's dream, causing him to frown.

"What?" Anthony put the document in the paper sack.

"The mansion is on fire!"

Anthony quickly turned his gaze to his house. From inside the car, he could see a window in the upper room emitting white smoke and flickering flames. His heart constricted for a moment, so Anthony didn't think much of it, but quickly opened the door to get out of the car when the car was still not completely stopped.

"Boss!", the driver slammed the car and got out of the car to follow Anthony.

In the house, the noise and screams of the maids encroached on the space. Everyone was holding buckets of water in hopes of putting out the fire in the upstairs room. Anthony pushed the crowd away and ran upstairs. His long legs exerted full force only because his heart was urging him to hurry before he regretted it. Anthony saw a group of people standing in front of the closed door and banging on it.

"Mistress! Open the door," the housekeeper really wanted to swear, but because of his identity, he didn't dare say it. He did not dare to think about the consequences he would bear when something happened to the person inside.

"Boss!" Everyone saw Anthony appear as if they saw hope.

"Break the door," Anthony didn't say much. He and the bodyguard used their bodies to push hard on the solid door. The strength of the large men caused the latch of the door to surrender.

Gray smoke suddenly burst out. In an instant, everyone there had to cover their noses. Some people did not react in time, so they were choked by the smell of smoke, their noses were itchy, and their eyes were red. However, Anthony didn't care about that. He ran inside, making everyone unable to stop him.

On the bed, a girl in a white dress was lying still. Fire formed a circle around her and burned her bed sheet and dress a lot. Anthony rushed through the fire to hold the girl in his arms. Outside, people quickly put out the fire, causing the fire to calm down a lot.

"Regina, hurry up. I'll get you out," Anthony shielded Regina from the flames like a snake trying to attack them. However, Regina's laughter stunned him.

"Anthony, you let me go. Let me die," Regina whispered. Her throat had become hoarse from inhaling so much smoke in the room.

"I'll take you out. Say no more," Anthony picked up Regina and was about to risk jumping over the fire to get her out.

"Anthony, don't be so stubborn. I will never love you. I just want to stay away from you even if I have to choose death," Regina moved her lips and passed out in Anthony's lap. Little did she know that her words made not only his heart stop but his whole body stiffen. His eyes were red but he knew it wasn't because of the smoke in the room. However, he hugged her body tightly and rushed through the fire to exit the room.

Outside, everyone quickly gave Anthony and Regina first aid. Anthony snatched the handkerchief from the servant's hand to wrap Regina around. The white dress that was caught in the fire revealed a few sensitive places. Anthony picked Regina up and carried her to another room. However, his whole body stiffened. He handed her over to the servants and asked them to take good care of her. Then he returned to his room. Everyone was surprised but they looked at Anthony's straight and lonely back and didn't dare to ask much. If it was normal, he would wash and take care of Regina himself.

Anthony closed the door to the room. Outside the door, the noisy scene did not stop. Inside, Anthony slid across the door from time to time. His whole body was shaking. His breath was ragged and a growl in his throat. Anthony pulled his legs closer to him, one hand wrapped around his legs, the other clutching the spot where his heart was pounding. His hair fell so that no one could see his expression clearly. Now, he looked like a ferocious beast suffering from a hunter's wound.

"Please let me go. Do not touch me. Let me die," were Regina's words when Anthony was about to carry her to another room to shower. Even subconsciously when she fainted, she still wanted to stay away from him. Until now, although Regina firmly resisted Anthony's intimate actions, she never sought death. Now, the image of Regina so weak before death made Anthony more afraid of not being able to see her than of not having her.

Anthony regained his composure and stood up. He took off his clothes and went to the bathroom. He wanted to use cold water to calm his mind. The water flowed from the top of his head to his shoulders and then his biceps, which were badly burned because they were used to protect the girl he loved. The pain of the flesh is nothing compared to a hundred knives in the heart.

After successfully dealing with preventing the fire from spreading to other places, Anthony sat on the bed and stroked sleeping Regina's hair. He heard the servant say that she set herself on fire because she had seen the news that her family's company had fallen to him. This probably reached Regina's limit. She was sold here to save her family's company but was eventually brought down by him. To be more precise, Regina had never tried to put her trust in Anthony. She saw him as a venomous snake that just wants to swallow its prey with all sorts of tricks. He couldn't deny that's exactly him. However, Regina was an exception to Anthony and she did not believe in it. Perhaps the other side of love is letting go.

Anthony announced that Feline company has paid off its debt so he didn't need to keep Regina. The day she got in the car and left the mountain mansion, Anthony stood silently watching her through the window in the room. That day, he dismissed all the servants. Anthony hired servants to take care of Regina even though he didn't like noise and crowds. Now that she's gone, there's no point in keeping them.

It's been three months since the incident happened. Anthony returned to his dangerous everyday life. He did not care about his life, causing his grandfather and uncle to worry and advise him a lot. Every night, Anthony would drive and secretly watch Regina from afar, secretly watching her happy with her predestined fiancée. Anthony watched as Regina's face became more rosy and fuller. Maybe leaving him was a good thing for her. Regina's vitality when she was with her fiancée made Anthony jealous. He wanted to get out of the car and lock her up again so that she would be his own forever. However, Anthony wanted Regina's heart, not her body. Until one day, a wedding card was sent to him.

Anthony escaped from the memory. His hands were restrained from wanting to crumple the card, but Regina's beautiful name made him unable to bear it. One night passed, and Anthony was getting ready to go to his lover's wedding. A bell rang. The name on the phone made him frown.

"... Prepare to go. I'll be there in ten minutes. Don't let him get away," Anthony put the phone in his pocket. He looked over the wedding card and took it.

The butler was already waiting from outside. The butler followed Anthony's grandfather's orders and cared for him from an early age. The things he went through with Regina hurt the butler. Anthony took the card and gave it to the butler.

"You brought her a wedding present for me. I have a business to take care of," Anthony didn't wait for the butler to say a word. He got in his car and sped off to the weapons trading site.

Anthony sped to the harbor. This place was often used to trade hot weapons of the Dominic house. Anthony was not only the head of the Dominic family but also the president of a weapons research and manufacturing facility. The headquarters was opened under government protection.

The powerful Dominic family was also due in part to its attachment to the government. They always bring military weapons or in certain murder cases for Anthony's headquarters to study. Or they will request and order a separate weapon for the military. Therefore, if the Dominic and Anthony families don't do anything excessive, the government will consider him harmless.

Outside the harbor, Anthony's bodyguards were closely guarding the crate. Around them, a group of other people was surrounding and trying to rob the other goods. Behind the ferocious crowd, a colorfully dressed man was crossing his arms and smiling amusedly.

"Give me that box. I will spare you the way of life," said the man.

However, the steadfastness in the eyes of the bodyguard infuriated the man. He ordered his men to deal with them. Anthony's bodyguards retreated and secured the crate. Their wounds were still bleeding. Some were even shot in the leg. This proved that there was once a frenzied brawl.

These people acted so suddenly that Anthony's bodyguards could not react. They looked at each gun in front of them but still chose not to betray Anthony. Death was very near. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the distance. The bullet split the wind and then pierced the arm of one of the barbarians, causing him to scream.

The crowd was panicking when Anthony's bodyguards took the opportunity to snatch their guns and turn the tide. The colorfully dressed man looked in the direction of the gunfire.

"Anthony..." the man stammered but smiled a sinister smile.

"Lexi, I remember you're still in detention in France," Anthony calmly approached and stood face to face with his arch-enemy, Lexi Norwood.

"I came to visit you. Long time no see, Anthony," Lexi beamed, his eyes filled with the danger of a wolf.

In another place, the Celine and Collins wedding of the century was being held in one of the city's most luxurious hotels. Everyone from the aristocracy gathered here to congratulate the young couple. Journalists and reporters were also on hand to hunt for the latest news and photos. The family members of both sides showed warm smiles to welcomed the distinguished guests.

In the bride's room, a girl was closing her eyes while the makeup artist stomped the powder on her face. The door opened. After that, a girl in a white dress walked in and put her hand on the shoulder of the girl sitting on the chair.

"You are so beautiful today," Stella said in a voice so soft and melodious that anyone who heard it turned to look at her, "I envy you."

"What are you jealous of?" Regina put her hand on Stella's and teased, "I'm sure you'll find your other half too. I see a lot of guys who are very suitable for our father's conditions are interested in you."

"I don't like them," Stella replied smugly, making Regina laugh. "Actually, I have someone I like. However, he is being assigned by his family to another girl."

Regina opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face had beautiful lines and angles. If Stella was likened to a pure princess of a fairy, Regina's beauty would be a noble queen. Anyone would love to protect a weak princess. As for the queen, they would be apprehensive and reverent. The tiara on Regina's head further enhanced her aura. Even the make-up artist was amazed that this was the first time he did makeup for a bride with such sharp beauty.

"The bride is so beautiful. If I were the groom, I'd hold her tight so that no one can see her," murmurs from the people in the room made Regina a little shy.

Regina slightly adjusted her curls. She saw Stella's dark face and suddenly remembered the story of both of them earlier. Regina turned and grabbed Stella's clenched hand.

"I believe you will win him. Our family has always supported you," Regina smiled comfortingly at Stella. The Celine family has had a longstanding reputation in the marketplace. Therefore, Regina was not afraid of the family disparaging Stella, but only afraid that the family did not meet the conditions in the eyes of her father, the man who used family background and money as a measure to make friends.

'It's time for the ceremony, Miss Celine,' the one on the wedding team entered the room and announced.

"I know. I'll be right out," Regina nodded and thanked, then turned to Stella, "Let's go. Do not be sad anymore. I will do anything to help you conquer him?"

Regina was helped by everyone to lift her wedding dress to go to the altar. In the room, Stella followed Regina's tall and beautiful figure, but the smile on her lips was no longer as bright as before. "I'll get him soon, sister"

The good hour has come. Regina was standing in front of the door where being single and being someone's wife crossed. Her arm was around Mr. Celine's.

"Remember not to embarrass me by passing Collins," said Mr. Celine sharply. On his face, he showed only seriousness, but no joy when he married his daughter to someone else. To him, this was just a contract for the two families to become closer.

"Yes, Father," Regina was so used to this that she did not grieve at Mr. Celine's words. She didn't want to have to argue with him on her wedding day.

Regina looked at the still-closed door. On the other side, the man has always loved and protected her since childhood. He did not disparage her when he learned that she was sold to assign the debt to others. When Regina returned, Audrey was still there and volunteered to tolerate her when she was criticized and looked down upon by others. Therefore, Regina not only did not refuse Audrey's marriage proposal but also followed all his arrangements.

The door slowly opened. Rays of light from the lights in the room gradually shone on Regina's face.

Anthony took Regina's hand and led her down the aisle. His face was filled with happiness at this sacred moment. It was Regina's birthday after two years with Anthony. He took her out to celebrate her birthday because of her wishes. At the end of the day, Anthony led Regina to the aisle of a rather old church. While she was dumbfounded and admiring the interior of the church, he got down on one knee and proposed to her. The scene seemed to have happened just yesterday.

Anthony has a masculine and mysterious beauty. His deep eyes can pull the soul of the other person into it forever. Two years on, it would be a lie to say Regina has no feelings for Anthony. No one can't escape his beauty and kindness. However, Anthony's control, ruthlessness, and barbarism frightened Regina. Fear overwhelms love. In her heart, he was the reason why she had to leave her family.

At that moment, Regina looked at the diamond ring on Anthony's finger and froze. After that, her gaze quickly hid the excitement that quickly turned to disgust in the marrow of her bones.

"No matter what you try to do, I hate you the most. If you want me to be happy, spare my family and me and let me go home," Regina brushed Anthony's hand away. She saw the pain and disappointment in his eyes and quickly turned away.

"You know you can't escape me. I'll make you accept me," Anthony gave Regina a steady look that made her feel oppressed. She quickly walked out of the aisle.

Regina reached the door, then turned her head to see Anthony slowly searching for the ring that had been thrown between the rows of seats. She moved her lips just to let herself hear "I'm sorry, Anthony."

"Regina! Regina!" Mr. Celine's voice suddenly brought her back to reality. "Why are you just standing there? We need to go. Everyone look. You've been embarrassing me all day, if only you could get a corner of Stella."

Mr. Celine mumbled and then tugged Regina to move forward. No matter what happened today, he would not allow anything to prevent this wedding from being a success.

Regina knew she was just thinking about someone she shouldn't, so she adjusted her mood and walked into the wedding with Mr. Celine. In front, Audrey was waiting for her in a luxurious suit. His eyes focused only on Regina, the most beautiful girl today.

Regina rolled her eyes around. Anthony was not here. She didn't know what she was feeling in her heart right now, happy or sad. She should be glad for Anthony's absence because he'd said no matter who she married, he would come and steal the bride. Or should she be disappointed that he didn't respect their time together for the past six years? For a moment, Regina saw Anthony's butler. She was stunned. Did he have another dangerous mission?

Audrey reached out and took Regina's arms from Mr. Celine lovingly. Behind the veil, no one could see her expression clearly. Regina quickly regained her composure to perform the sacred ritual. At this time, she was about to become the wife of the person she loves, so she must not think about other men.

The oath was taken. Two rings were given to each other. Regina Celine and Audrey Collins officially became legally husband and wife. Everyone present clapped and congratulated this beautiful and talented couple. Regina put her hand on Audrey's arm and received good wishes from distinguished guests. Moments later, a wedding attendant came and whispered something to Audrey.

"You'll stand here and wait for me. I took care of a few things, then I'll be right back. You will welcome everyone on my behalf," Audrey instructed Regina carefully and followed the staff to another place.

Regina didn't have time to ask what happened. She followed Audrey's back and sighed. High heels and a heavy wedding dress made Regina tired with each passing second. She did not like the noise but still tried to smile to avoid embarrassing both sides of the family. At this point, Anthony's butler approached Regina and handed her a large gift box.

"Sincerely congratulate you. This is a present from my boss giving to you. The boss was busy today, so he couldn't come. I ask for your understanding," said the butler respectfully.

"My thanks go to him," Regina accepted and nodded her thanks.

The butler respectfully bowed and left. Seconds later, Audrey returned and took the gift from Regina's hand.

"What's on your mouth?" Regina frowned. She raised her hand to touch Audrey's lips and realized it was lipstick.

"Nothing. Earlier, the makeup artist said that my face looked a bit lifeless, so he put on some lipstick. Doesn't it look weird?" Audrey slightly dodged Regina's hand. He gently rubbed his lips to remove the pink color from them. Regina laughed and shook her head. The two continued to talk to the guests and friends.

On the far side, a man witnessed it all through the glass of a window. His eyes were dark and contained only the smile of the bride.

"Boss, let's go home. You're hurt," the butler advised Anthony. The black vest exudes elegance but also serves to cover up colorful things such as blood. Blood ran from Anthony's arm down his hand and slowly dripped onto the ground. The housekeeper knew Anthony once again risked his life to get things sorted out quickly and came to see Regina on her wedding day.

"Let's go," Anthony closed his eyes to control his rage and possessiveness. From now on, he could only watch and help Regina from afar.