Chapter 82 Till Alexander Finds Me

After Lucien left, the silence that followed was loud. Isabel hadn't shown her fear when he was talking to her, but now that she was alone, she felt goosebumps all over her body. Her hands shook as she rubbed at the red, raw marks around her wrists.
Lucien wasn't one to mess around with. His niceness was only a facade and he can snap anytime without warning.
She exhaled deeply and her eyes scanned the room again. The colour combinations were beautiful, the chandelier cast a soft golden glow and the black rug looked soft. Even though, she couldn't ignore the panic crawling up her spine.