SAVING ISABELLA

Entering into her room, Isabella shut the door behind her loudly out of anger and threw her bag on the floor before taking out her phone to call Weston.

It kept ringing for about a minute before it was picked up by him.

“ Bastard! I know this is what you're doing. I never knew you could stoop so low as to get what you want using me after our discussion the other day. Don't you feel bad for your lover?” Isabella lashed out without giving herself breathing space.

“ Yes, it's my doing darling. Don't get too angry because we are getting married very soon and I won't spare you in bed. I will screw that little hole of yours so bad that you will plead for mercy” Weston said drunkenly.

“ I won't get married to you. I will never! Even if it's the last thing I do. You're an asshole who wants to get Elijah through me, do you think I won't know? I saw you when you dashed out of the restaurant earlier after you saw me and Elijah” Isabella said and Weston chuckled.

“ You're a smart one, aren't you
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