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…

that fateful night

much Like the

realized that Camila’s voice was

out his

but she had never expected him to

knee was scraped

back to his senses, and his eyes immediately

and crouched

you drunk or

Camila was definitely drunk.

kept most

though, and she felt herself falling right back before

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