What I Want Is Not You

Lukas staggered into the house. The collar of his shirt was open to his chest, and his face was unnaturally red. Then the door slammed shut.

Isabella felt that the cool wind disappeared and that her chest was empty again. Her entire body seemed to be suffering in the fire, but she didn't have any strength to support her body to do something to ease herself.

Lukas stumbled over and fell directly on her body.

Isabella was lying on the side of the bed, so Lukas' rude actions accidentally hurt her arm.

It was this moment of pain that saved her innocence.

Isabella came to her senses at that moment and immediately pushed Lukas. Her voice was filled with fear as she screamed, "Go away!"

"Isabella?"

Lukas panted heavily and raised his body slightly. The empty look in his eyes focused slowly after a long time, so he shook his head hard and finally saw the person in front of him clearly. "Isabella ... Why are you here?"