“Let go of me!" Cole seethed with anger, attempting to push Tyler away. His teeth were clenched, and the back of his hands displayed prominent blue veins.

Finding Cole's reaction rather stupid, Tyler grew bored and abruptly released his grip, causing Cole to collide with the wall.

“Fuck! Don't think I won't beat you," Cole fumed, his anger escalating. He hadn't expected Tyler to be stronger than him. It was shameful!

Tyler appeared slender, but his arm muscles were surprisingly robust. In addition, he towered over Cole in height. When Cole first caught sight of Tyler secretly practicing outside the rehearsal room, Tyler had been half a head shorter. What had Ariana been feeding him?

Tyler issued a warning with a snort, "We both know what your team is up to. I suggest you stop while you still can. My patience has its limits."