It felt like an electric shock went through my body when she said that, and I didn't think before I grabbed her neck, pressing my body against hers.

“Watch yourself,” I growled, my teeth bared.

She just smiled, leaving me even more speechless, my anger fading. She held my hand that was on her neck. “Then fuck me, Alexander. Satisfy me if you don't want me thinking about your father.”

Was this the same Isabella I knew? How did she manage to hide this side of herself? And how could she look and sound so different? This side of her was having a different effect on me entirely, making me...