Christopher's POV
I slammed my car door hard enough to rattle the windows and stalked toward Isabel's door, fury pumping through my veins with every step. Why the f**k was she so dumb and reckless.
I didn't bother knocking. I punched in her passcode and shoved the door open.
"Christopher!" Isabel appeared in the foyer, wrapped in a silk robe that barely covered anything, her expression shifting from surprise to nervous excitement. "You came."
"Of course I came. You said you were hurt." I advanced on her, my voice low and dangerous. "You lied."
Her eyes widened with feigned innocence, but I saw the calculation beneath it. There was absolutely nothing innocent about her.
"I just wanted to see you."
"You wanted to see me?" My jaw clenched so tight it hurt. "So you called me while I wa
