Chapter 12.
Alessio stood there, staring at Isadora without a word. His cold eyes bored into hers, and it made it quite impossible for Isadora to figure out what his thoughts were.
Her legs were wobbling, and all she could do was stand there and stare at him like an innocent, lost puppy while trying not to think about the things that had happened between them today, and that…that made him even more angry.
The sight of her like this… innocent and fragile in ways that shouldn't make a f*****g sense to him, but it does.
She looked too innocent, too f*****g innocent, that his chest tightened from seeing her in pain.
He knew… he knew this shouldn’t have been his f*****g damn business, but his men had not arrived with any news, and he couldn’t bring himself to understand why such a young
