"I don't care Samson. You either leave or I will"
Samson had never seen her look as angry as she did in that moment, not even when she found out that he was a vampire. Back then he had seen fear in her eyes. Right now it was just pure anger and he could see her fangs protruding from her mouth. He knew she meant it, and the last thing he wanted was for her to leave.
"Fine" he said softly. "I will spend the rest of the night in the next room. We will talk tomorrow morning"
With that he left the room and closed the door softly behind him. After he was gone, Isabella buried her face in the pillow and wept.
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Samson tossed and turned in the bed for an hour but he couldn't rest or sleep... Couldn't stop thinking about Isabella and the fact that he had Hurt her very badly. He
