บท 92: Chapter Ninety-two : Pot Calling The Kettle Black

Isabella's Pov

I looked up and was surprised to find that woman by my side, my forehead creased and eyes narrowed into slits. I don't remember the both of us being friends so why was she helping me out? 

"I said, she is with me " Tina restated firmly when they tried to approach me. 

"But Sir Niklaus would not - "

"I would handle Niklaus by myself " she interrupted one of the two guards who tried to protest. 

"But still - "

" Move " Tina ordered coldly and the guard shrunk back from her intimidating gaze.

Though I disliked her, I couldn't help but give her a thumbs-up for her aggressiveness; she was totally badass .

"Let's go " Tina took my hand and led me down the hallway and into the elevator. 

"I don't like owing people, what do you want in return? " I told her straightforwardly as soon as the elevator door closed us in.