Isaac’s scowl deepened. He tightened his hold on her wrist and dragged her upstairs.

Camila continued to fight him, screaming, “Let go of me! I said let go!”

Isaac refused to budge.

He kicked the bedroom door open and tossed her inside.

Camila was already losing her balance in her muddled state, and she fell on the floor without much resistance. Her knee was the first to make contact with the hard surface, bearing the brunt of her weight. She groaned in pain.

The sound made Isaac freeze.

That voice…

him back to that

very much Like the woman

that Camila’s

spat out

knew he was ruthless, but she had never expected him

knee was

to his senses, and his eyes immediately zeroed in

strode over and crouched before

you drunk

Camila was definitely drunk.

she still kept most of her wits

right back before she could

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