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"Why are you holding her hand?" She asked with fury building up in her hand staring at their hand intertwined she couldn't but feel more annoyed she walked forward and wanted to snap it apart but she was beat to it by Isla.

"It has been quite a while since I saw you I came to see your brother though" Kyle smiled disregarding her question just know he held that nice image even though her sight was even to make him rage.

"Just please.... stay with me for a while, will you!?" She pouted grabbing on to his arm and shaking it like a kid she was literally acting like a baby at this point,it was straight up annoying.

"I am very busy, I have a lot of things to do." Kyle snapped his hand out of her grip,he turned his face to the side trying his best not to give a disgusted expression.

"Okay. You must promise to still come to see me" She remarked tucking her hair behind her ear she acted like such an angel you wouldn't believe it was the same person.

"Hmm..." He gripped Isla's hand and pulled her away,he stopped on his foot steps when he heard her voice saying.

"Where do you think you are going?, Are you done with the work I gave you?" She asked,Kyle turned back slowly to her who exactly did she just make that remark to?.

"You talking to her?." Kyle asked staring at her eyes waiting for a reply,Isla looked between the two it seemed like they were having a arguement through their eyes.

"Yes. It is her job." Christen said flaunting her hair the calm cute lady didn't seem to be the same anymore she now sounded like pure evil.

"Oh..." Kyle folded his fists to calm his nerves he so wanted to land a slap on her face. He couldn't understand the reason for his anger. It should be because of her attitude.

"I never knew you get to decide who maids are now." He raised a brow he acted rather calmer now with his words it was hard to tell if he was till annoyed by her.

"Kyle!, Don't tell me you are defending her." She nagged like a little baby even Isla couldn't help but look back in shock.

"This isn't about defending anyone. I will take my leave now." Kyle said and walked out,he couldn't care about any legacy anymore. He held even tighter onto Isla's hands as he faded out of sight.

'No one touches my man, and goes scot free' Christen thought looking at the interlocked hands fade away was an annoying sight to her eyes.

NEXT DAY

Isla woke up to a dry tummy as she remembered what transpired the day before. On her meeting with Tristan, he almost sucked her dry with the mechanism.

She worked out of her room and almost immediately she hears whispers no one had ever been so concerned about her before everyone saw as someone apart of the pack what could have possibly happened.

She walked scratching her head trying to figure out what the problem was she went into the kitchen ready for her meal.

"I came to take the dish us it ready?" She asked but the man infront of her didn't seem to be interested to hear her speak she raised an eyebrow she couldn't seemingly understand what was wrong.

"Sir! I am talking to you" she said trying to focus his attention on her again but he didn't reply he rather walked off. Isla walked around the pla

ce but she couldn't possibly find