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Leila's Point of view
I didn’t have to turn around to know who it was, he was already looking at me. I looked away waiting for them to reply him. But none of them did, I decided to keep mute too.
“Isabella, don’t make me repeat myself.” I scoffed, trying my best not to yell at him.
“You should ask your workers, not me.” I replied, walking away. I didn’t get to the door before I felt a strong hand on my wrist.
He jerked me against his body with full force, his hands gripped my chin in a hard way.
“Don’t you dare walk away from me when I’m talking to you and don’t you ever talk to me in that manner. Now, I will ask again, what happened here?” He asked, releasing me.
The knife almost slipped, it was so close but I was fast enough. I pushed it under my arm and tightened my armpit
