As soon as her eyes landed on the pitcher of water and the pastries on the table, she practically raced towards it. She drank from the pitcher directly, and she didn't put it down until she had drunk half of it. After she put down the pitcher, she glanced at the pastries hesitantly. In the end, she couldn't help but stuff one into her mouth!

Previously, she didn't know who had captured her, so she didn't dare to eat the food Lest they were poisoned.

But now that she knew it was Isaac behind this, she was almost relieved.

She knew that Isaac was bad-tempered, but he would never kill her.

So she was certain that the pastries weren't poisoned.

Overcome with hunger, she stuffed herself until her stomach started to ache.

She patted her stomach and sighed heavily.

"Satisfied yet?"

A magnetic voice sounded from above her head.

She looked up in surprise, only to meet the cold gaze of the man standing in front of her

If it wasn't him, how could she be like this?

This was all his fault!

“Isaac, what the fuck is wrong with you? What good will it do you if I starve to death?" she asked crossly.

She wanted to scold and beat the crap out of him, but she was too weak to do so.

Isaac reached out to pinch her chin

He violently forced her to raise her head. Such a posture made it hard for her to even breathe.

“Isaac, let go of me!" she croaked.

As she spoke, she tried to push him away.

But Isaac managed to grab her restless hands

“Isaac, what the hell are you doing?!" she yelled, eyes wide open with fear and confusion.

Isaac brought his face close to hers, and their lips almost touched. He held her gaze steadily.

She could feel his warm breath on her face.

"Did you get my permission to get married? Huh?" His voice was dangerously low. He tried to suppress the sense of powerlessness he felt at that moment.

Only Camila could make him feel like this!

It wasn't like he could beat her or scold her!