After tumbling down a few damn steps, she huddled up in the corner.
Her whole body ached, rendering her unable to goddamn move.
"You b***h! Come with me!" Harrison roughly grabbed Isabella by the hair, intending to drag her away.
Suddenly, the door to the stairwell was kicked open, and a cold voice resounded. "Let go of her!"
The voice was extremely intimidating, deep, and familiar.
Isabella quickly jerked her head up to look over, a glimmer of surprise sparking in her panicked eyes.
She couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of familiarity when she laid eyes on that towering and upright figure.
It was Asher! The man dressed in black attire stood illuminated by the light that accentuated his elongated and commanding figure. With an icy expression, he exuded an aura of a hero d
