CHAPTER-5

"Don't go, please," Isabel begged, looking around with wet eyes as soon as Viso moved after she broke the hug. She was terrified of being alone at the place with dirty vultures around her to make her their prey. She had never faced such a pathetic and horrified state in her life. Coming here was the wrong decision of her life and she regretted it badly.

Viso squinted his eyes and watched her tear-stained face. Her beautiful face looked dirty. Dirty and swollen with her under eyes turning black because the tears ruined her makeup and messed her whole face. And Viso didn't like it. He didn't like dirty things, Never. He hated them, his innocent angel with cherry lips needed to keep it in mind.

"Clean your face, Isabel. You don't look good," He mentioned, pointing at the restroom at the corner.

Isabel's eyes widened in shock, she clutched his arm even more tightly and shook her head. "No, I don't want to leave. That woman.." she broke into tears, fresh tears streamed down her cheeks.