When he was able to fully absorb what she said, Luke cursed. Isabelle had the sudden desire to run out of the room because her husband's face looked murderous. When she thought that he would take hold of her shoulders to shake her, she screamed then turned around to run to the bathroom but he was faster. He grabbed her from behind.

She protested while trying to wriggle free but he tightened his hold.

"What the f*ck did you just say?" he hissed against her left ear.

His warm minty breath made her nipples and her gem react. "P-please Luke let me go, " she begged.

She didn't like her...