"WHAT THE HECK! You! You dare to block me!? Bella, you—"
Henry tried to pull his hand, but it wouldn't budge, as if the strongest person in the universe held it.
'Huh!? Why is her grip so strong? And how can she still stand firm after I pulled her!?' His anger increased.
Henry's face was no longer red but dark like a storm cloud.
Curious about Bella's power, Henry tried again with full force, pulling his hand to draw Bella near him, but he couldn't free it.
"STOP, Henry Donovan!" Isaac said in panic when he saw Henry try to slap Bella. "If you dare lay a finger on Bella, I will never forgive—"
Isaac's sentence stopped when he saw Bella's hand gripping Henry's arm firmly, stopping his movement. Even when Henry tried to release Bella's grip, he couldn't move an inch.
'Huh!? What happened?' Isaac shifted his annoyed gaze from Henry to Bella.
