Touch me, Ruin me: Daddy's pet
The conversation instantly died down, and I could feel everyone's surprised gazes following me, but I didn’t stop or acknowledge them.
"Isla..." Leon called out, but I ignored him.
I had just reached the staircase when a hand suddenly grabbed me, yanking me back.
My gaze locked onto a disheveled Leon. He looked like he hadn't slept in days—his hair was a mess, his beard unkempt, dark circles appeared under his eyes . He stared at me, his expression filled with something close to desperation, his voice trembling as he whispered my name again.
"Isla..."
Once, hearing him say my name like that would have made my heart pound, my resolve waver. But now?