"Honey, don't ever talk bad about Zoey in front of me anymore. Do you hear me?"
Isaac pulled Darcy into his embrace and returned to his gentle demeanor. "As long as you're obedient, I'll treasure you as usual."
As her eyes glowed with fear, the woman stayed in his embrace quietly without daring to move.
For a brief moment, she thought Isaac would really kill her.
His mood had always been unpredictable, but he had never strangled her before.
The murderous intent glimmering in his eyes made her realize just how important Zoey was to him than she had thought.
While contemplating ways to get rid of Zoey, her eyes darted around as she realized that her presence posed a massive threat to her.
"Honey, why are you always making me angry?"
