9: The Enemy’s Offer

Isabella’s POV

I was going to kill him.

I swore it as Luca hauled me over his shoulder like I was nothing more than a misbehaving pet, carrying me effortlessly through the dimly lit penthouse. His grip was firm, unyielding, as if he wasn’t even exerting effort, as if I weighed nothing at a...

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