chapter 12

Alpha Damian glared at Isabella with a wicked scowl, his face twisted in a snarl. His eyes burned with a fierce anger, like hot coals smoldering in the dark. His jaw clenched, his teeth gritted, and his lips curled into a sneer. From the moment he uncovered Isabella's betrayal, a sinister plot had been brewing in his mind, fueled by a hunger for revenge. He had sworn to destroy her, to tear her world apart, and now the time had come to unleash his wrath.

"Very well, follow me," Damian growled, his voice low and menacing, like thunder on a stormy night. He turned and walked away, his black boots echoing off the cold stone floor, like a death knell tolling in Isabella's ears. "I want to see how much agony you can endure for your precious mother," he sneered, his words dripping with malice, like venom from a snake's fangs.