Vincent's eyes darkened with jealousy. "Why? It's Timothy, isn't it? Since he's waiting for you outside. But not under my watch."
Isabella's heart pounded in her chest. "Yes, he is. And I'm going to see him whether you like it or not." She said, hoping to agitate him, and he would let her go.
Vincent took out his phone and asked for security to come drag him away from this doorstep.
Vincent took a deep breath, his anger giving way to something more complex. "You don't understand, Isabella. It won’t happen. I guess I have to force my guardians on you"
Vincent's security team arrived swiftly, their presence commanding authority in the tense atmosphere. They approached Timothy, who was waiting outside, and firmly requested that he leave the premises.
Timothy's face knotted with anger, hi
