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Ninety eight

~ Nathan's POV

Isabelle whimpered at the soldier’s words. I turned to look at her briefly, noting her pale face and sweaty brows. I turned back to the soldier.

"Get me, Jones, immediately!" I barked out.

He bowed and hurriedly left.

I turned back to Isabella who was beginning to look ill.

I sat down and pulled her closer, bending down to look into her face.

"Hey, look at me," I said softly, trying to calm us both. Her despair was hurting me as well.

"Are you okay?" I asked her when her eyes came to mine.

She whimpered again, her eyes wide as she clutched onto me.

"I'm sorry, this is all my fault and…" She could not finish her sentence, she slumped and I reached out to catch her, closing my arms around her as my heart stuttered and missed several beats.

"Isabella? Isabella! Wake up, please!" I begged, helpless to do anything as her eyes closed and her head lolled against my chest.

My mind raced as I wondered what could be wrong with her. Just then, Jones came in with a soldier behind
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