I Will Not Tolerate It

The chaotic scene, thick with accusations and whispered conversations, was suddenly cleaved by the new, commanding voice. As a figure strode onto the stage, his presence radiating an undeniable aura of power and authority. It was Levi Van Doren.

He moved with a purposeful stride, his gaze sweeping across the room, taking in the scene with a single, sharp glance. He stopped near Lyse, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. His touch was gentle, but his expression was firm, his eyes blazing with a protective fire.

"I apologize for the interruption," he said, his voice resonating through the room, silencing the murmurs and whispers. "My name is Levi Van Doren. I am Lyse's husband."

A collective gasp rippled through the audience. The revelation of Lyse's marital status added another layer of intrigue to the already dramatic situation. All eyes were now on Levi, wondering what he would say next.