IZZY'S POV
My heart skipped a beat the moment I heard his voice and the man immediately left me. I had brought myself upon this. I had to face the bastard in front of me right now, I didn't really have a choice after all.
"How did they get you and you are so unharmed?" He asked with quite an amusement in his voice but of course, I was irritated by him and everything he does hell this house smells like a dead man's place.
"She surrendered herself, sir, we didn't get into the house." He made a hand gesture for all the guards to get out and for him to let go of my hands from the shackles.
The moment they all left he walked closer to me and raised my chin for me to look at him and my eyes widened, there was a mark on his face a hug one as a matter of fact and there was this look in his eyes that I didn't quite understand.
"Why did you surrender yourself?" He said in a soft voice while I just looked at him.
"Nothing."
