Whitney And Luther At Loggerheads

WHITNEY'S POV

For some seconds Luther stared at me with shock as I glared at him.

"What do you mean by do I want to die?" he asked with a mixture of anger and curiosity.

"I'm sure you heard me clearly except you have suddenly become hard of hearing," I said with a stern voice.

"Of course, I heard you clearly but I want to understand what you mean," he said.

I was silent for a moment as I seethed in anger.

"Since you don't understand, then, I will do you the favor of making you understand," I said.

"Go ahead. I'm listening."

"Luther Don, I promise you that you are going to die if you make any attempt to take my son from me," I said.

"Hahaha...if I may ask, are you the one that is going to kill me, or Alpha Vicker, or your guards?" he asked with a smirk.

"Any of us could kill you but I will make sure that I'm the one cos you have hurt me so badly and caused me untold pain and you have also hurt many people and committed a lot of atrocities, so, you don't deserve to live