Prologue
The look on his face was enough to make Isabella sneer. She wouldn't allow any man to control her, not even Jayden. She took a step closer to the man and pushed him against the wall.
"Don't you ever call me 'Your beauty,' because I am not your beauty!" Isabella growled.
"Why are you Jayden's beauty?" He smirked.
Before she could think about the fact the man had a gun pointed at her, she smacked him. The man brought his hand over his cheek looking at her in shock. Isabella grabbed the gun and pulled it out of his hands. She turned it to him and stared him in the eyes as she brought it between his eyes.
"All it takes is me to pull this trigger..." A smirk fell upon her lips as he gulped, "You already have the gun ready for me to shoot."
"If you shoot me, my men will be hunting you down," He tried to keep his composure.
"And like you, I will end them," She squeezed the trigger as the door brust open.
