Chapter 214

Isla's POV

When the elevator doors finally slid open, I tried to wrench my arm free.

Graham’s grip was like an iron shackle, unyielding and possessive as he hauled me toward our villa.

"Graham, let go! You’re hurting me!" I cried out, my voice echoing against the polished marble walls.

He didn't budge. His jaw was set so tight I thought his teeth might shatter, and his eyes were fixed forward wi