Chapter 97:

Isabella's mind raced rapidly every single second of the night as she sat closer to the men in the car. All she wanted was to run away, but it was impossible. To think that Isabella was going to forgive her was the height of it all.

It was useless, but anyway, she was going to beg for her life just as she had imagined in her head.

Soon, the car came to a stop, and because Isabella couldn't see a thing, she could only follow the instructions and directions of the men holding her arm.

She climbed out of the car, and they dragged her towards the entrance of an incomplete building. The second they reached the chair where Camilla would sit, they pulled Isabella down to her knees.

Her knees collided with the hard concrete floor, making her furrow her brows in pain.

“Where am I?” Isabella asked as she tried to see through the blindfolds, but it was a waste of time.

“Take it off,” Camilla's voice echoed in the air, and immediately, Isabella froze in her tracks. She couldn't move an inch.

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