Isaac pulled Camila up and threw her on the bed. At this point, he was no longer sure whether he was more furious at her or himself.

The fact that he coveted her body didn’t sit well with him.

Was he truly out of his mind, after all?

Isaac whirled around and left the room, slamming the door behind him. He stomped down the stairs and made a beeline for the door.

“Mr. Johnston.” Willie immediately went up to his boss, only to be ignored.

Isaac said nothing and strode out of the villa, his faithful assistant hot on his heels.

The two men got in the car. Willie wordlessly started the engine and drove out of the residence, though he didn’t know where they were headed to. He cast a cautious glance at his boss through the rearview mirror.

wrong with Isaac? Why was

bed, still panting as

were pressed against her chest. She had really thought she was done for,

from the terrifying encounter when she felt

Camila wanted to hurl.

feet and into the bathroom. She spent the next few minutes vomiting in

better afterward, though she

trudged back to

to close as soon as her head

Camila fell fast asleep.

day,

Archer, came up to him as soon as

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