Chapter 18
Chapter 18
Willie wisely shut his mouth and went to open the door.
Moments later, they were in the car, on their way home. Even so, all Isaac could think about was the look of defeat on Camila’s face as Jaylen took her away.
She was clearly aware of the danger, yet she still submitted herself to thy That woman... “Turn around.”
Willie slammed hard on the brakes. It took him a couple of seconds to make sense of Isaac’s words, but when he did, he immediately made a U-turn and headed back to the club.
However, they didn’t find Camila or Jaylen in the private rooms, and they were later informed that the pair had already left. A dangerous scowl appeared on Isaac's face. He barked at Willie and ordered him to drive to the villa.
But Camila wasn’t there, either.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
“Go and find—
The rest of Isaac’s sentence died in his throat when they heard the main door creak open, followed by Camila’s sweet voice. “Glenda. .
She wasn’t a drinker, so that single glass of Liquor was more than enough to get her into a disoriented state. And if she hadn't been trained to remain calm and in control in the most disastrous situations, she might have not been able to make her way home at all.
Camila squinted her eyes to take stock of her surroundings. She was certain she was back in the villa, but why was Glenda just standing there?
“Glenda...” she called out once more, but when she blinked again, she found her bastard husband standing not far away.
Hadn’t Isaac left her in the hands of that lecherous man? Why was he here again? Was he here to mock her and laugh at her tragedy?
Camila pointed angrily at him, the alcohol in her system making her bolder than usual. She looked the man in the eye and felt none of the fear she previously had.
“Isaac! You... You bastard!” Isaac’s upper lip twitched, and his eyes flashed with menace. Both Willie and Glenda stepped back and lowered their heads, not daring to make even a single sound.
Camila stumbled over to Isaac and grabbed his tie, pulling him close to her. “Do you honestly think | want to be married to you? Who do you think you are?”
Isaac frowned at the pungent smell of alcohol in her breath. He clasped her wrist in a vice-Like grip. “You're out of your mind,” he said, his voice dangerously low.
How could she go along with a stranger, and one who had expressed sexual interest in her?
He was only testing her, trying to push her into yielding, but the woman was too damn stubborn for her own good.
In truth, the moment Camila had gone with Jaylen, Isaac immediately regretted his actions. She was still his wife, after all, if only in name. He didn’t Like seeing her with another man.
“You're the one who’s out of his mind!” Camila retorted. She flailed her arms and struggled against him with all the strength she had.
She wanted to give him a piece of her mind and punish him for leaving her alone in the hands of some strange pervert!