Isabella Monroe“Do you have a cigarette?”The question slipped out of me with a long, exhausted breath.Across from me, Mr. Sebastian frowned slightly, like he couldn’t believe what he’d just heard.“Right now?”“There’s never been a better time.”For a second, he simply looked at me.Then he reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigarette along with a silver lighter, and lit it calmly between his lips. The orange flame flickered briefly in the darkness surrounding us.His eyes kept shifting between me and the man tied up before us.Without breaking eye contact, I stepped closer and took the cigarette directly from his mouth. Smoke filled my lungs slowly as I leaned back again.“I feel better now.”One last glance landed on the criminal.“You’re the reason I got addicted, so I won’t hesitate to put this out on your head.”A wicked smile crossed my face while I walked toward him.Right in front of the professor, the bastard’s head was forced downward before the cigarette burned into t
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