“Don’t waste your time,” Dominic said coldly, his hand gripping Isabella’s chin, forcing her to look up at him. His touch was rough, uncompromising. “No matter who you try to seduce, none of them have the power to get you out of here.”She didn’t fight his hold, but her voice was quiet and strained. “And you?” she whispered. “Will you let me go?”Something flickered in Dominic’s eyes at her words. He studied her split lip, the faint trace of blood on her pale skin. For a fleeting second, his hand shifted upward, fingers brushing dangerously close to her mouth. The movement was instinctive, almost tender—until his brows tightened, and his hand withdrew before making contact.The faint hope in her chest cracked. Isabella’s lips curved, a broken attempt at a smile. Nothing came out except the sting in the corners of her eyes.Dominic’s jaw hardened. The sight of her, looking as though she were mourning some other man, struck him like a blade. His expression darkened, his voice biting.
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