Chapter: 550
“If you behave yourself, I'll consider letting you go, but you've been too disobedient thus far."

He straightened his posture, standing over Camila like a giant. Camila's eyebrows shot up in surprise.

“What do you mean? Are you going to keep me here?!"

“What choice do I have? You're so disobedient." He spoke as though the answer was obvious.

She couldn't keep her calm anymore. How dare he lock her up like some prisoner?

She wasn't just going to stand by and let him do this to her

Gritting her teeth, she glared at him with unmasked hatred.

She turned around, intending to make a run for it.

But Isaac wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close. Through the thin cloth, she could feel his hot body, as if it could burn her.

She struggled and kicked desperately, yelling, “Let go of me!”

Isaac grabbed her hands to prevent her from hurting herself.

“No." Isaac threw her on the bed and tied her hands and feet again. With her eyes wide open, she shook her head and begged, "No, don't..." "You're too smart for your own good. I'm afraid that you'll outsmart the guard. Whatever happens, I can't allow you to marry Jaylen, Mila." As he spoke, he tightened the knot on her wrists.

Tears welled up in her eyes. "I hate you," she said in a voice filled with rage and turmoil.

Isaac stiffened for a moment. Then he broke into a smile. "You can hate me if you want, but I won't let you get away.”

“Isaac Johnston!" she roared at the top of her Lungs.

“Don't push me too far! Aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

Isaac stared at her wordlessly for a while.

"I already got my retribution. What else can make my heart ache more than this?" After saying that, he chuckled dryly, and the light in his eyes seemed to dim somewhat.

When she saw this, Camila was stunned. Her anger faded a Little.

“When will you Let me go?" she asked in a calmer tone.

“Depends on whether you'll behave or not."

Just then, Isaac's phone on the bedside table started to vibrate.

He walked over, picked it up, and tapped the answer button.

Willie's anxious voice sounded from the other end of the line. "Bad news, boss."

“What's wrong?" Isaac's expression darkened.
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