Maya’s POV
The woman with red hair stepped into the light like she owned the whole warehouse. Isabella Cross, Julian’s older sister. She looked elegant and dangerous at the same time. Her red dress hugged her body. She held the gun steady. Everyone froze.
“You thought I was dead, little brother?” she said to Julian with a cold smile. “I have been watching everything. Now I am taking control.”
She walked slowly toward Chloe. Chloe looked scared but her body was still flushed from everything that happened earlier. Isabella touched Chloe’s cheek gently. Then she kissed her. It was not soft. It was hungry. Chloe moaned into the kiss even though tears were in her eyes.
Isabella pulled back and looked at all of us. “Marcus, Elena, Sophia. Come here, let us show these people how we celebrate
