“Ouch...” Izzabelle couldn't help but winced slightly in pain as the female nurse put a hard push of her cotton balls into her wound. She glared at the female nurse snappily then, like it was the latter’s fault that she got wounded.  “S-sorry...” the female nurse mumbled apologetically and proceeded to clean her patient’s wounded arm. She seemed to be scared when her eyes happened to meet Izzabelle’s frosty hazel pair. Earlier when she finished her first match. She felt utterly dissatisfied with the outcome that she just won the round without even having any scratch or sweat. She swept her hazel eyes around the arena trying to find someone who could satisfy her intense craving for a fierce fight while her dagger was rolling up and down on her hand.  

“Please... Please don't...” The female nurse started to tremble in fear while standing behind the male doctor. She seemed to be under some kind of possession that she could able to shift her moods in just a few batts of her eyelash!   Seeing her arrogant employer being stabbed in the middle of his hand, and thinking that it was strongly glued in the table, her demeanor began to show a sheer panic and horrified expression on her not-so-beautiful face. Her smugness had vanished into thin air!   “Please..? Did you just begged?” Izzabelle chuckled humorously as she was amused at the nurse's shifting behavior. “I begged to have my wound stitched, right? But you declined me... Why is that? Was it because I looked like a low-level person in your eyes?” She taunted amusingly.  

“We missed you too, sister...” the young boy mumbled happily in between his sister’s arms nuzzling his little face into Laurena’s shoulder. Izzabelle watched the lovely scene unfold under her eyes. She admired Lauren's close bond with her brother. They had the bond that she and Inzo had... The sibling’s amazing bond! “Sister, whose this pretty woman?” Louie asked with his eyes sparkling with so much awe. He separated himself from Laurena’s arms and approached Izzabelle who gave out her charming smile at the little kid. Izzabelle crouched down her body to level their heights. She smiled at the young boy and ruffled his dark short hair with her right hand. “Hello, Louie... I'm Izzabelle Smith, but you can c

“I don’t... actually... get it... What’s the connection between her being the Vice President of CTDA between being a sole parent? You made me confused.” Ethan became interested. He dragged one of the swivel chairs nearby and settled himself across his best friend leaning his back on it lazily. He began to get intrigued to know a lot more about his woman’s hidden secrets. “Hahaa...” Marcus let out a soft chuckle of amusement. “Boss, Izza is a real secretive person, isn't she?” he asked instead as he typed series of codes again. His fingers were fast like a bunch of ballerinas dancing on the keyboards.  “Richards, don't beat around the fucking bush!” Ethan began to get impatient and glared at his best friend sharply. He hated the fact that this friend of his ha

Izzabelle drove her superbike at a fast speed heading towards the Hopkins Sanctuary. She took the fastest and nearest route that she could trail to hasten her arrival. She couldn't afford to get late for another hour or the whole state would turn upside down.   Marcus and Ethan would probably inform her fellow officers if she delayed her arrival for another couple of hours. There's no way she would allow them to find her that way! The elders might be bothered by her absence too. She wouldn't try to risk her parent’s health for her carelessness and selfishness.   Marcus had been used to her only-2-hours routine to fight before but now something unexpected happened on her way back. She also assumed that Marcus was now probably panicking his ass out for her delayed arrival.