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"Isabella" he said in a shocked voice.

"You have a lot of explaining to do" she exclaimed folding her hand in a protective manner around her torso. It was maybe that action that made his eyes zero on her now injured and bandaged arm and in a second the worry was shining in his eyes.

"What happened to your hand?" He asked concerned.

"I'll be the one asking questions now" She growled before walking inside and dragging him outside the hospital with his hand in hers.

"Where are we going?" he asked once they were outside.

"I don't know" she said as she turned to look at him.

It was like she was finally looking at him all over again. That face was the guy she had loved immensely, The only difference was his electric blue eyes and the beard covering his face.

She tried to utter something, anything. She wanted to shout at him demanding answers about why he lied about his own death and claimed to have killed himself and yet the shock of everyt