Dark and cold.
Isabel's entire body was trembling, saltwater dampened the wound, the pain was so intense she wished she could faint.
However, they wouldn't let her lose consciousness.
She also understood that this time, Lucifer would not let her go.
"Lucifer... you misunderstood, you really misunderstood me..."
Misunderstanding?
Lucifer let out a cold laugh, he tapped her face with the knife, "Isabel, you tell me, what did I misunderstand?"
"What you mentioned, those were mistakes I made when I was young and ignorant, I didn't do it on purpose..."
"You were jealous of Cecilia, was that also a misunderstanding?"
Not a single word from her was believed by Lucifer.
If it hadn't been for Cecilia holding him back for so many years, considering that she was her cousin sister, he would have taught Isabel a lesson long ago.
Isabel, though, didn't wait for him to act, she was eager to strike first.
