"Isaac, my hand hurts so much. Is it going to scar?"
He immediately looked away from Luna and kissed Bella's forehead tenderly. "No. I'll get a doctor here right now."
Luna's POV:
The next day, I was released from the convent's underground cell. The guards took me straight to a private yacht on the Lorne River.
Isaac sat on a couch while Bella smiled and fed him a piece of beef. Only when I reached him did he bother to look up.
His face darkened at the sight of my pallor. "What happened to you? Did they hurt you?"
Before I could answer, Bella covered her mouth and laughed. "The people at the convent are so kind. Why would they mistreat Luna?"
Isaac had started to rise. At that, he settled back against the couch and swirled his red wine.
"Now that you've learned your lesson, come ov
