CHAPTER-24

"What happened to your hand?" Isabel asked when she saw Viso sitting in the living area with a first aid box open in front of him and trying to clean his wounded, bloodied wrist and hand.

Viso clenched his jaws tightly as He recalled how she rejected Him. How she insulted him. But then He reminded himself that He needed Her to pity Him. Her pity was the way to his success.

His Bonker mind gave him a disapproving look. But He overlooked it and focused on Isabel. Pity, I need her Pity, He told himself again before meeting her worried eyes.

"Nothing for you to worry about, Isabel. But I want you to pack your luggage. We are leaving first thing in the morning, tomorrow," He told her curtly.

Isabel blinked. "But why Mr D'Angelo?"

Viso gave her a sharp look and pointed at his injury. "Because I don't want you to be harmed," Viso was not lying about her safety, Sandro could try to attack Him again. Although He loved this thrill and He can continue it in his city. But He wouldn't allow any