Isabella
I furrowed my eyebrows still holding my steady gaze on the man standing in front of me. I knew he must have had a reason for doing this and of course if not Beatrice who else will be this determined to kill me.
But again I can’t help but wonder how he was able to track me down to this place. Is he the only one who knows that I am here, because if he is not, then these poor villagers are already in danger?
“Please you have to listen to me. I know that you have grudges against me but I am sure there are other ways we can settle this. Whatever money they paid you to have me killed, I am sure I can double the price. No one has to die today.”
“No one?” he frowned and let out a sharp laugh. “You are the one who is about to die. I am holding the dagger and you are barely in any shape
