For all he knew, George might already be dead. He couldn't bear the thought of the same thing happening to Isabella. "Could you please just do what I say? Besides you weren't so interested in calling the police when you got attacked and I told you that I was going to take care of it? Why is it so different this time"
Isabella gasped in surprise. She honestly couldn't believe that Samson was saying these words. "That's a totally different situation and you know it"
"Really?" he asked, glaring at her, "What makes it so different"
Isabella couldn't take the tone of his voice anymore. The man was totally crazy. She knew that now and she blamed herself. She should have known that this relationship was too good and too perfect to be true.
"I'm leaving, Samson." she said, "Do whatever the fuck you want"