Chapter 983 Nothing Worth Watching

• "I... don't know," Isaac confessed, his shoulders drooping beneath the weight of those three small words.
• Isaac jerked his head in a frantic shake, the motion so sudden it almost looked violent.
• Yet, even as the denial left his lips, his chin tipped toward the carpet. The soft lighting caught the sheen of nervous sweat on his temples, and he absolutely refused to meet Dominic's gaze, as though the very act might set him ablaze.