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I was in the middle of my dance with Lucas when a loud roar tore through the entire atmosphere. It was so strong that it overpowered the music that we were all dancing to. Every person in the room stopped moving. In fact, the once loud room was now quieter than a library. I was afraid to look in the direction of the sound, it sounded too similar to someone that I was trying to avoid. "Ah- Isabella . . . I think your husband is about to throw a fit." Lucas pointed out. I followed his gaze and sure as hell Hunter was glaring at us. The look on his face was murderous. I had no idea what he was thinking. First of all, I left without telling him anything and when he finally found me I was in the arms of another man. No one was saying anything still and it only added tension in the room. Now