Isobel“How could I let myself be fooled by his kindness!” I scolded myself, my frustration building as I reflected on the situation. If Denver and I hadn't become friends, I'd probably be enjoying my time with friends, helping Mrs. Potts. It was hard for me to believe that everything between us was just an act. Denver had convincingly deceived me, and the realization shattered my trust in him, breaking my heart in the process."Come to think of it! I never saw Denver inside any class! And who the hell transferred to school in the middle of the school year?! That’s very odd in college years." I ranted, frustrated at my own naivety. I hated that I had let myself become so trusting, not questioning the oddities surrounding Denver's presence in my life. "That bastard just appeared out of nowhere like a freakin’ mushroom…" I muttered, feeling like a total dumbass for falling for his "nice guy" act. I didn't want to admit it, but I had allowed myself to be deceived."It’s totally my fault

Isobel"I still can’t believe that the mighty Ryle Vanderberg agreed to be my punching bag."The limp wolf hit Ryle’s shoulder, and I felt Ryle’s pain as if the wooden crane had struck me. He was attempting to act tough, but it was evident that the relentless blows were slowly taking a toll on him. I couldn't bear to see him suffer.“Please, Denver. I beg you. It’s not too late to make things right. Please stop this already. If this continues, Ryle’s life will be in danger,” I pleaded desperately.“Shut up, Isobel!” Denver scoffed dismissively, his response cold and heartless.Fueled by rage, the limp wolf delivered another brutal punch to Ryle's defenseless form. Anguish and frustration surged within me.“THAT’S ENOUGH, YOU BASTARD!!”My voice filled with a mixture of fear and anger. But the limp wolf paid no attention, relentlessly attacking Ryle. Each punch carried a weight, and I could see the impact of every blow on Ryle, making him spit blood.My fury grew as Ryle seemed unwilli

IsobelI turned to where the voice came from and saw Scott and Lorrie with a girl who looked eerily similar to Denver. I felt relieved seeing my friends."Guys!! You’re here!"“Oh thank goodness you’re safe sissy!” Lorrie exclaimed, her hand covering her mouth in shock.“We’ve been searching for you everywhere!! Finally!!” Scott rushed towards me with Lorrie close behind, quickly untying my hands and feet. Tears welled up in my eyes knowing that Ryle might now be saved. Lorrie wasted no time in embracing me tightly. “You got us really worried Isobel.”“It’s good to see you again, guys. Sorry for making you worried.” I sniffled, grateful for their presence and warmth.Warren's gaze shifted to Denver with questioning eyes, clearly unsettled by the unexpected newcomers. As I was freed, he took a few steps back, his uncertainty palpable.Then, my attention turned to the girl who resembled Denver. She had the same hair color and eyes, like a mirror image of Denver in female form. Instantly

IsobelAs our eyes met, I noticed something different in Ryle's gaze. It was gentler, softer than usual, yet tinged with exhaustion. I felt self-aware, but not uncomfortable."What was wrong with me?" I wondered silently.My heart ached at the sight of him, his body wrapped in bandages, his leg elevated, a silent testament to the ordeal he had endured. The reality of his injuries hit me like a wave."Ryle was beaten to a pulp," I exclaimed inwardly, biting my lower lip in an attempt to suppress the overwhelming emotions swirling inside me. The sight of his bandaged body spoke volumes about the severity of his injuries.Guilt gnawed at me, knowing that Ryle had suffered because of me. If it weren't for the incident, he wouldn't be in this condition. But amidst the guilt, relief washed over me as I realized he was conscious and out of immediate danger.At least, he was alive and safe, and for me, that was all that mattered.Rooted to my spot, I found myself at a loss for words. I had wa

Ryle Once I heard the door shut, I heaved a sigh and lay my back on the bed, staring at the white ceiling. Koa heard my sigh and spoke inside my head. “I was certain you would regret everything someday.” I scoffed. “Are you really gonna rub it on my face, Koa? Alright, you won… you were right.” I was upset. Not with Isobel’s words, but with myself. Everything I did in the past played inside my head. I heaved a deep sigh, understanding that I might have gone too far for her attention. The ways I tried to catch Isobel’s attention only drove her further away. I knew I ruined the chances and opportunities I had because of my own actions. “Hey Koa…….” “Hmmmm?” “I think Lorrie was right. Everything she said makes sense to me now. I wouldn’t get that reaction from Lorrie if I was being nice to Isobel. And not just Isobel and Lorrie, even Scott and the entire school… I’m sure they knew what a jerk I am.” Koa agreed bluntly. “Well, at least now you realize your mistakes. I’m glad abou