Izzabelle glared at the nurse student as she awaited the latter's delayed response. “What?! Aren't you too noisy earlier? Why aren't you talking now?” She hissed angrily.
“I... I'm sorry, Ma’am.” She lowered her head as she gave out her apology. She fidgeted her fingers looking a bit hesitant to open up.
“Spill!” Izzabelle commanded sternly. She kept on facing back and forth feeling uncomfortable with her long horizontal wound. She felt it swelling already but she ignored it as she has something to settle accounts first and foremost! She wouldn't die because of it anyway...
“C-can I stitch your wound first? Your bleeding...” the young woman muttered lowly.
“No need. I don't need your
“We missed you too, sister...” the young boy mumbled happily in between his sister’s arms nuzzling his little face into Laurena’s shoulder.Izzabelle watched the lovely scene unfold under her eyes. She admired Lauren's close bond with her brother. They had the bond that she and Inzo had... The sibling’s amazing bond!“Sister, whose this pretty woman?” Louie asked with his eyes sparkling with so much awe. He separated himself from Laurena’s arms and approached Izzabelle who gave out her charming smile at the little kid.Izzabelle crouched down her body to level their heights. She smiled at the young boy and ruffled his dark short hair with her right hand. “Hello, Louie... I'm Izzabelle Smith, but you can c
Inzo stood frozen on his spot as he took Ethan’s words sinking into his head. “W-what kind of arena was that, brother?” he asked widening his hazel eyes which filled with curiosity. He looked rather baffled and dumbfounded. “It was also known as the arena of death... The arena that looks similar to a huge cage wherein two persons are held to fight like wild animals for their life. The cage won't open until there's not a single individual declared as the winner.” Ethan explained helplessly keeping his pace back and forth. The three words — ‘arena of death’ made him shiver unconsciously. He was afraid of losing his beloved woman for that irrelevant fight! Endless fears were creeping the hell out of him! He couldn't help but feel anxious while waiting for Izza’s arrival.
“I don’t... actually... get it... What’s the connection between her being the Vice President of CTDA between being a sole parent? You made me confused.” Ethan became interested. He dragged one of the swivel chairs nearby and settled himself across his best friend leaning his back on it lazily. He began to get intrigued to know a lot more about his woman’s hidden secrets.“Hahaa...” Marcus let out a soft chuckle of amusement. “Boss, Izza is a real secretive person, isn't she?” he asked instead as he typed series of codes again. His fingers were fast like a bunch of ballerinas dancing on the keyboards. “Richards, don't beat around the fucking bush!” Ethan began to get impatient and glared at his best friend sharply. He hated the fact that this friend of his ha
They took a few steps and were finally seated on them. Marena then started to ask. “...what can I do for you Miss Izza..?” she inquired curiously as she smiled at the latter. Her eyes shone brightly showing her motherly affection.“Ma’am Marena, I am Laurena’s friend and... I would like to ask if you guys are good at staying here? Do you... By any chance planned on settling somewhere?” Izzabelle felt bothered by such kind of house especially when Louie’s words flashed on her mind.“This has been our home since my Laurena was born, Miss Izza... We will remain in here until Louie grows up...” Marena muttered turning her expression deadly serious as she stared at the young lady across her.
Izzabelle drove her superbike at a fast speed heading towards the Hopkins Sanctuary. She took the fastest and nearest route that she could trail to hasten her arrival. She couldn't afford to get late for another hour or the whole state would turn upside down. Marcus and Ethan would probably inform her fellow officers if she delayed her arrival for another couple of hours. There's no way she would allow them to find her that way! The elders might be bothered by her absence too. She wouldn't try to risk her parent’s health for her carelessness and selfishness. Marcus had been used to her only-2-hours routine to fight before but now something unexpected happened on her way back. She also assumed that Marcus was now probably panicking his ass out for her delayed arrival.
“Unfortunately... yes, Baby...” Izzabelle gritted out bitting her lips to muffle her painful grunts. Her brows furrowed as the pain hit her like a spear of arrow shooting directly within her flesh. “Izzabelle Smith!” Ethan’s nerves twitched and he roared furiously at his woman. He began to stretch out his right arm and held his woman’s nape. He forcefully dragged her face towards his as he immediately covered Izzabelle’s lips with his. He kissed her forcefully and nibbled on her lower lip like a hungry predator pouncing on his prey. His kiss was furious, as he took a gentle bite asking for an immediate response.“Mmm...” Izzabelle was caught off guard at her man’s sudden attack. She felt his anger
Ethan clutched the dagger in between his palm and noticed that it was painted with dark red. Probably his woman's opponents’ blood. He rises himself from the floor. “Can you stretch out your left arm, babe?” He asked softening his voice.“Y-yeah...” was her curt reply as she put an enormous force on her left arm to stretch it out. “Umhhh...” she howled under her breath pursing her lips to control the pain seeping down into her flesh.Ethan then held the dagger and immediately took an action thinking that his woman had only a small wound on her arm. He run the daggers’ sharp blade on the hoodie’s sleeves and another layer of fabric came into his view.“Hold on a little longer, babe...” he coaxe
Izzabelle staggered carelessly towards her worn-out rider's suit and rummage her hidden pockets anxiously searching for her mobile phone. Her bundled of thousand dollar bills dropped on the floor rolling towards Ethan's foot but she ignored it instead and proceeded to find her phone. Her hands were shaking immensely in difficulty, not because of the throbbing pain of her long wound but the immense effect of Ethan’s presence around her.“What the hell are you doing?” Ethan asked furiously as he observed his woman's odd motions. He kept on glaring at her like he was about to strangle her. How dare this woman ignore him?“M-my phone... Oh, I got it... I got it...” Izzabelle mumbled. And immediately threw a few gentle taps on her phone screen.