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.

was wrong with Isaac? Why was he

Camila lay on the bed, still panting

She had really thought she was done for, that Isaac would strangle her to death

when she felt her stomach roil,

Camila wanted to hurl.

to her feet and into the bathroom. She

afterward, though she

washed her mouth and trudged back to the

eyes began to close as

Camila fell fast asleep.

next day,

him as soon as he stepped out

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