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Chapter 599
This was all his fault!
“Isaac, what the fuck is wrong with you? What good will it do you if | starve to death?” she asked crossly. She wanted to scold and beat the crap out of him, but she was too weak to do so.
Isaac reached out to pinch her chin
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe violently forced her to raise her head. Such a posture made it hard for her to even breathe. “Isaac, let go of me!” she croaked.
As she spoke, she tried to push him away.
But Isaac managed to grab her restless hands
“Isaac, what the hell are you doing?!” she yelled, eyes wide open with fear and confusion. Isaac brought his face close to hers, and their lips almost touched. He held her gaze steadily. She could feel his warm breath on her face.
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“Did you get my permission to get married? Huh?” His voice was dangerously low. He tried to suppress the sense of powerlessness he felt at that moment.
Only Camila could make him feel like this!
It wasn’t like he could beat her or scold her!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCamila’s eyes were filled with disgust. This man was out of his goddamned mind! He already had Fidelia. Why couldn’t she marry someone else?
“We're divorced. | can marry whoever | want. It’s none of your business!” she yelled.
Isaac took a deep breath in an effort to control his anger.
“There you go again with your sharp tongue.”
“Don’t change the subject, Mr. Johnston! Why did you capture me? You're a kidnapper!”
“Mr. Johnston’?” Isaac echoed her words in a low voice, sending a shiver down Camila’s spine. He didn't like this title.
In fact, he hated it!
“Don't callthat. Callby my name,” he ordered unhappily.