Read The Almighty Dominance Novel (Alexander Leonhart and Sophia Lancaster) by Sunshine Updated 2025 -26 - The Almighty Dominance Chapter 343

The Almighty Dominance Chapter 343

Gilbert laughed cruelly, his eyes flashing dangerously, and without hesitation, he slapped Sophia across the face.

“You filthy little bitch, don’t ever look at me like that again!”

Unsatisfied with just a slap, Gilbert swiftly kicked Sophia in the stomach, driving the air from her lungs.

Sophia doubled over, choking, nausea overwhelming her.

But Gilbert wasn’t done; he yanked her by her long, beautiful hair, forcing her to face him.

“Listen carefully,” Gilbert hissed through clenched teeth, his face inches from hers.

“I enjoy a woman playing hard to get, but there’s a limit. Push me too far, and I’ll destroy everyone you love.”

A twisted smile crossed his lips.

“Refuse me again, and your entire family will rot in jail, one by one. I’ll start with your brother and won’t stop until I’ve ruined anyone who’s ever known you.”

Sophia stared back at him, eyes wide in horror, her head throbbing with pain and tears streaming down her face.

The shocking truth of Gilbert’s monstrous nature was laid bare.

“You’re a monster,” Sophia whispered, her voice trembling.

“Maybe,” Gilbert sneered, his eyes cold as ice.

“But it’s your fault you entered my world. You’re my prey now-so you’d better learn to behave.”

“I’m not your damn toy,” Sophia spat defiantly, rage igniting her eyes. Gilbert released her roughly and took out his smartphone, smiling darkly.

“Oh, you absolutely are. And I’ll prove just how easily I can tame you.”

He quickly dialed a number, and when the call connected, he gave a chilling command.

“I want a live feed. Show me Jack getting beaten by his cellmates. Don’t stop until I say.”

“What the hell are you doing?” Sophia screamed, terror gripping her.

“Me? Nothing at all,” Gilbert replied casually, smirking wickedly.

“But the police will certainly make something happen to your precious brother.”

Within moments, Gilbert projected the live feed from his phone onto the large screen mounted on the wall.

Sophia watched in horror as the grainy image showed two huge men entering Jack’s jail cell. They grabbed Jack, pulling him violently from his sleep.

“Wake up, you worthless piece of trash,” one man growled, slapping Jack viciously.

Jack was terrified, barely awake, confusion and fear flooding his eyes.

Before he could speak, the second man struck him repeatedly.

“Help! Somebody help me!” Jack screamed desperately, but the police officers watching from outside his cell simply stood there, unmoving.

“Stop this, please stop it!” Sophia begged, her voice breaking, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks.

“Ready to start listening yet?” Gilbert asked coldly, his eyes fixed ruthlessly on Sophia.

Sophia was overwhelmed, drowning in sorrow, terror, and an unbearable sense of helplessness.

Her entire world was crumbling before her eyes.

Gilbert, impatient and bored, spoke sharply into his phone again. “Make it more interesting. Break a few bones.”

“Yes, sir,” one officer answered obediently, yelling instructions into the cell. “You heard him! Hit harder-break some bones!”

“With pleasure!” the prisoners shouted eagerly, intensifying their brutal assault.

“Stop it, stop it now!” Sophia screamed frantically, grabbing Gilbert’s arm. He ignored her pleas, pretending she didn’t exist.

“I’ll do anything!” Sophia finally begged desperately, her pride completely shattered. “Please, just let him go!”

Gilbert watched coldly for another moment, savoring Sophia’s absolute submission before calmly speaking into the phone again.

“That’s enough for now. I’ve had my fun.”

“Yes, sir,” the officer replied, stopping the prisoners immediately.

The attackers left Jack lying broken and bloodied on the cold cell floor, his face bruised and swollen, blood trickling from his wounds.

Gilbert turned to Sophia, forcing her to look at the horrific image on the screen.

“See your brother’s face, Sophia?” he whispered harshly. “That’s not my doing— it’s yours. Remember that.”

Sophia knew from the very moment she tied herself to Gilbert, she had stepped into hell. A hell without escape.

Gilbert smirked coldly as he let his underpants fall to the floor.

“Now,” he commanded with vicious contempt, “get down and suck my d*ck.”

Sophia froze in shock, her eyes wide with dread.

She stared numbly at him, and suddenly an irrelevant thought invaded her mind— Gilbert’s manhood was far smaller than Alex’s.

But it didn’t matter now.

“No!” Sophia screamed defiantly, her voice echoing through the oppressive silence.

Gilbert raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.

“Looks like you haven’t learned your lesson yet.” He casually reached for his

phone, dialing a number without breaking eye contact.

“Start the livestream.”

The large screen lit up instantly,

revealing the hotel parking lot where Florence, Sophia’s mother, was approaching her car completely unaware.

“What are you doing to my mother?” Sophia’s voice trembled with terror.

Gilbert chuckled darkly, “Relax. We’re just starting with a little slap.”

On the screen, a sinister figure appeared from the shadows, blocking Florence’s

path.

“Who are you?” Florence asked warily, startled.

Without a word, the thug grinned maliciously and struck Florence hard across the face, sending her sprawling painfully onto the pavement.

Sophia gasped, horror flooding through her veins. “No, stop! Please, stop!”

Gilbert watched her panic with twisted satisfaction, then spoke coldly into the phone, “Show her the knife.”

The man on the screen obediently pulled out a blade, pressing a finger to his earpiece. “How many times should I stab her, boss?”

Sophia screamed desperately, “No! Gilbert, stop this madness! I’ll do anything! I’ll suck your d*ck—please, just stop!”

Gilbert’s laughter was cruel and mocking.

“Knock Florence out and hold her,” he ordered the thug. “You always carry

something to make her sleep, right?”

“Of course the man replied calmly,

pulling a cloth and bottle from his pocket swiftly soaking the cloth with

chemicals

chemicals and forcing it over

Florence’s mouth until her struggling

ceased.

Gilbert stepped close to Sophia, gently stroking her face, his voice disturbingly

soft and tender.

“See, Sophia, it doesn’t have to be this way. Treat me well, and nothing bad happens.”

“I’ll care for you deeply. Your brother will live a comfortable life, and your mother will never face trouble again.”

Sophia shuddered, paralyzed by fear and helplessness, able only to nod weakly.

“I’m not a monster,” Gilbert continued softly, caressing her trembling chin. “You forced this side of me. Be good to me, and I’ll be even better to you.”

He moved back, smiling reassuringly. “Now, be a good girl and do as I asked.” Sophia’s throat tightened painfully, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She nodded again, defeated.

“Good,” Gilbert whispered triumphantly. “When I’m happy, you’ll be happier.”

He stood confidently, gazing down at her beauty, his small manhood arrogantly displayed between them.

As Sophia moved closer, tears falling silently, suddenly the room exploded into chaos.

The door shattered inward, splinters flying everywhere.

Alex stood in the wreckage, his eyes blazing with fury, taking in the horrific scene-Gilbert standing smugly, Sophia trembling on her

knees, and the humiliating act about to unfold between them.