Chapter 12

YSABELLE

I swallowed the lump in my throat as I turned to Ronan, who was frowning while gazing down at my hand, held by Connor tightly.

What is he doing here? How did he find out I'm here?

Jeez, this is making me crazy. Why am I so nervous?

“Let her go.” Connor started and I could sense the arrogance in his tone.

“Do not give me orders.”

I cursed silently upon hearing Ronan’s cold tone.

“I said let her go.”

“I don't talk and accept commands from strangers.”

“Stop it, you two,” I hissed.

But none of them listen.

“Are you challenging me?”

“Coming from you? Why not?”

I turned to Ronan, and rage was evident on his face. “Ronan, please. Just let me go.” I said calmly to avoid getting the attention of people around us.

They are already giving us side eyes with both of these men holding my wrist tightly side by side.

“No.” Ronan firmly responded.

Connor scoffed. “Let my fiancée go.”

I immediately shut my eyes as my heart raced back and forth. Hearing the word ‘fiancee’ fr