Chapter 160: A Chance to Defy Fate

The woman by the bed felt the raw dominance radiating from Lewis Casson. Her face went white as a sheet, her slender frame trembling. She was Isabelle Scurr's shadow-a stand-in who always did as she was told-and she had never messed up before. She hadn't expected to get caught this time. Lewis sprang off the bed and closed the distance in a few strides. He studied Isabelle, a strange light in his eyes. "You really want something to happen to me?" Isabelle almost blurted out that she did, then bit...