![]() ![]() “Let me speak to him, just, please wait before you do anything…irresponsible.” ![]() “Blast! Did he…” Hunter's face turned a bright red as he cursed and kicked the cold ground with his boot. Stupid man! Why did he have to jest at such a time! “No, you idiot! He’s sending me back home! And we, that is to say, I mean, last night.” “To Napoleon?” Hunter asked with eyebrows lifted and an amused grin plastered across his handsome face. “Nothing.” Isabelle began crying all over again. “Take me with you?” Isabelle asked in a small voice. Hunter was already there, readying his horse. Sleep wouldn’t come, so she changed into her riding habit and went down to the stables. Nodding her head, she limped back to her rooms, but felt nothing at all, not even the pain in her foot. ![]() Now run along to bed.”ĭespite the throbbing in her foot, Isabelle felt numb. The beast will eventually devour your beauty, and I refuse to let that happen. “You are perfection, but beauty and beast do not mix, they do not pair. “Understand this.” Dominique grabbed her arms, pulling her flush against his body, and kissed her forehead. ![]()
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