“I told you to f*****g stay away from her!” The sound of Nicholas’ fist hitting his brother’s face had Isabella startled. She froze, unable to sink what had just happened. One moment she was having doubts and confusion, and the next she knew both of them were punching one another’s faces.
“Does it kill you when I talked to her, brother?” Nicholai hit back with a smug face. Blood dripped down their lips, but the tension remained heated. It took longer for Isabella to hold Nicholas’ hand as he was about to punch back, deadlier.
“Stop, please. Both of you,” she stopped them, barely above a whisper.
Though her knees and nerves were still trembling, she forced herself to intervene between them. It wasn’t the night she expected nor did the end she wanted. However, Isabella had to stop it.
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