Isabella’s POV
The music flowed through the speakers as I tried to make sense of things. I had made the stupid mistake of pointing a loaded weapon at one of my captives.
While I was weighing my options I could swear I heard his breathing hitch as he exhaled. I could not tell if he was trying to keep me out of his senses or breathing me in.
“I don’t understand why my brothers are pawning over you.”
I chuckled. “I’m like an addiction; one taste and its hard to get me from under your skin.”
Without hesitation, Noah slammed my head against the table in front of us. I felt my head ringing and hurting, however the giant of a man did not let up off of me.
“You f*****g asshole,” I grunted as I tried to steady myself. If Noah had not been holding me I probably would have toppled over.
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