There were murmuring all over the hall, the gaze of the guests were fixed to the couple, Isabel was red as a tomato when she saw Stella in the arms of Lucifer. She was the first one to step in and separated both of them, Stella was glad that she was finally feee from the clutches of Lucifer. She hid behind the strong muscular body of Chris that stood a few steps away from Isabel.
“You...you did it on purpose!” Isabel looked at Stella with hatred, she had her fists clenched in fury while she glared at Stella.
Stella lightly pulled onto Chris’s jacket back to incuire what had happened to their plan, he looked at her with an amused expression and then looking back at Isabel.
“I am sorry Miss…”
“Isabel,” Stella whispered as she knew Chris had no idea who she was because of her mendling wit
