"You should go, now."
"I am not!"
"That is not for you to decide." He abruptly said and before she knew what he was talking about, he came to her and carried her in his arms, and in a second, she was out of the chamber.
Isadora's eyes widened as she felt his cold palm on her body, despite her thick cloth. For a moment she felt awed then disgusted as seconds passed by. When they reached the lower floor, he dropped her down and looked blankly at her, "Don't dream of coming here ever again, else you are told to. And mind you, your filthy threats won't work and might lead you into trouble with the wrong person."
Isadora knew that he was indirectly talking about Ezekiel but then, that was not what she found interesting right now. Right now, the only thing she found interesting was his reaction. His reaction when she was curious about something. He was definitely hiding something and she wanted to see it by all means!
"Let me go!"
