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Isabella's POV

“What do you mean by announce my death?” My eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

“No, darling. You got it all wrong.” She whined, slowly moving her waist to the rhythms of her voice.

“He's not announcing your death only, he is announcing the both of you to be dead.” She added with a stern look.

“How come you know all of this? Why can't you just tell us who you are?”

“It's pointless talking to her, babe. She is clearly not on our side. We'll figure this out alone.”

“Alone?” She scoffed and sniggered. “You think because I didn't reveal my identity to you, I'm not on your side? What a shallow thought!” She retorted and sprinted to Marcus.

She was standing not less than an inch away from him, but his eyes didn't blink. Though I know he was startled because his grip on my hand tightened, and I love him more for that.

“What about those who revealed their identities to you? Where are they now? Didn't they try to kill you? Marcus, if you want to win this battle, you need to