Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Her expression tightened abruptly.

"Decker?" She turned around and glared at him.

"This is the women's washroom.

What are you doing here?" Decker stood near the foot of the door with a wicked smile.

"I came to find you." As Isabel frowned, her gut feeling was telling her something was wrong.

She asked icily, "Did you spike my wine?” "As expected of my favorite Isabel, you’re as smart as I thought.” With that, he took a step towards her.

Isabel immediately cried out, "Stop! Don’t you dare come here!” Decker smiled wickedly and continued pressing on toward her.

He was tall and imposing.

Isabel had witnessed firsthand how strong he was that other night outside her house when he had pinned her to the wall.

There was no way she could fight him off.

Her two bodyguards were outside the hotel, and they were not going to be there to help her any time soon.

The effect of whatever Decker spiked her drink with was making her lose control of her body and her senses.

She clenched her hands tightly, then she cried out for help, “Help! Someone help me!” Not only was Decker completely unfazed, but he even began to laugh heartily.

''Isabel, you can cry all you want but nobody will hear you.

as he said that, he lunged at

her jaw and shoved him

create an

did not

hand the moment she tried to shove

one swift jerk, he pulled her

as she glared

or else things will end very badly for you!” Decker continued to hold onto her tightly, and his voice

for getting engaged to another woman, but I

think of

left because you

worry, I never blamed you and I will make

don’t have to keep blaming yourself

me and don’t worry about a thing.”

to wring herself free but her body would

drink with, but it was making

was afraid that her body would throw itself brazenly at him

through her gritted teeth, "Decker, I have already decided that things were over between us

five years and I have completely forgotten

for you again!” Decker suddenly stiffened while

and regarded him

current vulnerable state, with her cheeks flushed with red and in a daze, there was still a clear flash of contempt

not a trace of affection within

and