CHAPTER 79

"Get up." Lucifer said, with a grunt as he pushed out of his seat. 

"Huh?" Isla gazed at him, an expression of faint confusion written all over her face. 

"Did I fucking stutter?" He neared her quickly, "I said stand up."

She quickly nodded complying. It was a struggle while her hands and feet were bound, but she managed to stand up. That didn't stop the horrendous pain from surging through her muscles.

Immediately, Lucifer pulled out a key from his pocket, sliding it into the small keyholes of the cuffs holding Isla's hand and legs enclosed and close together. 

"Ah, thank you so much!" Isla fell to...