He’s drenched in sweat, staring in terror at this girl, all innocent looking and lovely. Isaac struggled to speak, managing only a weak “uh uh” as he tried.
The folks watching shared looks, completely shocked an what they were seeing
Isabelle darted with such speed that they scarcely caught sight of her hand brushing Isaac’s neck, or maybe they completely overlooked it, but Isaac was instantly struck dumb. His neck showed no sign of harm, yet his sudden decline baffled everyone, poison or not, it made no sense.
Isabelle’s eerie demeanor sent shivers down the Hurricane leader’s spine, he was teetering on the edge of panic. When her eyes locked on him, his thoughts evaporated.
“W-What’s your plan here?” Struggling against his bonds, he edged away in fear,
RESTRICTED CONTENT
Sorry, this chapter is locked. Only readers with active membership account can access this page.
Visit https://virtual-novel.net/donate/ to have active membership account.
Alternative site is available for free readers (no regular updates for some titles)
OR LOGIN: