Chapter 28
Bella
I grabbed the nearest thing, a vase, and moved to hit the man with it when suddenly somebody grabbed my waist and another hand covered my mouth, pulling me out of the room.
The vase slipped from my hand as I remained in the man’s arms. I struggled to break free, but he held me tightly.
“Found you,” Marcus said, glancing into the room where the man and Fiona were.
"Tch, Arabella, I never thought you were the nasty type," he smirked as he released me, and I yelled, “You spiked Fiona’s drink, didn’t you? You must have also put something in my drink too. You’re disgusting, Marcus. Fiona doesn’t want this. Whatever she's doing with that guy, she thinks it's you. Stop this, please.”
“As I said, I didn’t force her to drink it, and right now the man isn't forcing himself on
