Chapter: 1015
Summoning his resolve, he pressed the button, and the screen flickered to life once more.
His trembling fingers hovered uncertainly over the message, the anticipation building within him like a coiled spring.
Taking a deep breath, Isaac attempted to steady himself, but the tumultuous storm of emotions raging inside him refused to be quelled.
With trepidation, he finally mustered the courage to click on the enigmatic message.
However, to his dismay, the words that greeted him were disappointingly scant.
“Camila is still alive."
Isaac's brows furrowed in confusion.
His eyes turned into pools of darkness, reflecting the depths of his inner turmoil.
Just as he began to process the implications of the cryptic message, a sudden buzz reverberated from his phone, signaling a new incoming message.
“Come to room 709 if you wish to know Camila's whereabouts," the message read.
Isaac's mind raced, knowing that it was all orchestrated.
Someone was intentionally leading him to room 709.
He scowled and went there, despite knowing that it was a trap.
Yet, his love for Camila burned inside him day in and day out!
It burnt so fiercely inside him that he found himself unable to resist the pull.
She was dead for God's sake!
Despite knowing it was a lie, he still believed the message!
And so, against all reason, Isaac ventured forth, striding purposefully toward room 709 which was on the same floor as his.
“Isaac, you must be stupid!" Jaylen Laughed uncontrollably.
He knew Isaac, and Isaac was so perceptive that he would never fall for such a ploy.
But he still came here!
"I mean, how does someone like you become so stupid?" Jaylen burst out in fits of hysterical laughter.
Isaac's gaze pierced through Jaylen, cold and unforgiving. "Utter one more word about her, and I will ensure your demise is agonizing!" Isaac warned, his voice dripping with icy venom.
Without sparing Jaylen another glance, Isaac turned on his heel.
Leaning against the doorframe, Jaylen crossed his arms defiantly, his face contorted with stubbornness.