Chapter 1

Late at night, all sounds were drowned in the heavy downpour.

A tall and slender figure stumbled through the thick, dark curtain of rain, tripping and falling beside a black car by the curb.

The freezing rain lashing against her body drenched her to the skin, revealing her

curves. However, it couldn’t quench the burning desire she was feeling.

Unable to think straight at that moment, Isabella Thompson followed her instincts to stagger to her feet and grope for the car door handle. She pulled the door open and desperately crawled into the car.

She realized that if she didn’t get in the car, she would be found frozen to death in the rain by the morning.

She slammed the door shut with a bang. Being in a stupor numbed her senses, and she didn’t notice the strong smell of blood

in the air.

In the dark, a pair of dark eyes with a bluish tint snapped open and darted to the intruder with a sharp light in them.

A trace of killing intent flashed across those eyes like the reflection dancing on the sharp blade of a knife.

Isabella didn’t sense the danger. Instead, she just felt a source of warmth in the dark and couldn’t help moving closer to it.

The owner of those dark blue eyes made attempts to push her away, but he was too severely injured to throw her off him.

The body pressed against his was very soft but kept wriggling.

Those dark blue eyes were now murderous and alight with wrath. As a man who stood at the very top of the social ladder, no one had ever had the balls to come on to him

like that.

Never ever!

The urge to kill was so strong that his

chest heaved with every breath.

Isabella had no idea what she had got herself into. She opened her enchanting

eyes and stared at the warm thing beneath.

her with confusion.

Her

and the innocent look on

was alluring.

her head and pressed her body against

“Get off me!”

growled at her, struggling

“Don’t…move.”

her small hands and pinned the badly injured man to

back of the seat.

the dark, the roiling rage

those midnight blue eyes became almost

how to do

the man up clumsily. The man was

the noises in it, making it look like

darkness.

subsided into a drizzle, and it quieted down in the car again.

morning.

tired eyes, her brain addled, her mind blank, trying to

felt something cool

around with a jerk, she saw an

but the lines of it

stare at him.

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pallor on his face told Isabella that he

feeling well.

noticed the nasty cut on his stomach, which had dried blood around it and was still oozing fresh

so severely injured,

flooded Isabella’s mind.

had done that.

chill passed

and

clothes and

man’s wound. It must be treated immediately, or his life

luxurious car

kit.

to get the medical kit, she felt sore all over but opened

his wound.

her a

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