Chapter Twenty One: Snuggled into his arms

It wasn't until an hour later before Isabella finished with the woman. By the time she was done with her, the woman had lost all her fingers as well as been told on her leg and she had slowly bled to death.

Clark handed her a towel and she cleaned her blood stained hands it with it. "God, it's been ages since I last tortured someone. It feels so good to do this again," she commented.

"Your husband is the head of the underworld and you're telling me that it's been ages since you tortured someone?" Justin raised an eyebrow.

Just because he is the king of the underworld doesn't mean he has allows me to do such things Isabella answered as she eyed her husband.

"Okay, now that it's done, can we go home?" Clark asked quickly, changing the subject. "I just got back from a trip outside the country and I am tired."

Justin nodded in agreement. it's late Isabella, you should head home. "

"You should also head home and get some rest," Isabella said and kissed Justin's cheek. "Goodnight," she bid h