His Apology

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Isabelle lifted her knee and smacked Matthews tender part. Matthew broke the kiss and groaned in pain. He backed away and closed his eyes. He yelled "What the hell Isabelle?!?" Isabelle ran to the room, she went inside and locked it. She was shivering, her heart racing, she was confused, whether she should call Froy and tell him or be mad at him. But she was alone and she surely could stop Matt from coming close to her. But Froy needed to know he wasn't trust worthy. She pulled out her phone but she stopped, she shouldn't call Froy and fall for it easily. She decided to wait for Froy. When he comes home she will tell him.

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Rosaline stared at Rafael, he was in the hospital and was healing very slowly. Clarissa kept a hand on her shoulder and said "He will be fine." Rosaline wiped her tears and said "We were wrong, what we were planing to do to Bella... it was wrong." Clarissa said "We can't go against the Hernandez. You know that." Rosaline said "We can't go against them but for sure we can help the syndicate stop them." Rosaline continued as tears rolled down her cheeks "The Hernandez was using us as bait, I don't like this Clary. Seeing Rafael in pain.." she cried. Clarissa hugged her and said "Don't worry we will go to Froy and Isabelle, we will help them." Rosaline sobbed "Will they accept us?"

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Froy came inside the house, it was very silent, he yelled "Matt! Izzy!" He got no response. He climbed the stairs and said "Izzy?" The bedroom door opened. Froy saw Izzy, she seemed so restless, she was surely stressed. Froy knew something was wrong. Froy went to her and asked "What's wrong?" Isabelle was shaking now, should she tell him or not. Froy was getting impatient, he said "I know something's wrong. Don't hide it from me Izzy." Isabelle pulled him inside the room. She shut the door. She played with her fingers. Froy was looking at her wondering what was wrong. Isabelle said "Look.. Something happened this morning when you weren't there." Froys face went blank, he asked "What happened?" Isabelle looked at him nervously. She said "Matthew kissed me."

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Froy pushed Matthews bedroom door and busted inside. He yelled "MATT YOUR GOING TO DIE TODAY!" Matt sat on his bed. He stood up and said "I can explain!" Froy grabbed him by his collar and said angrily "SURE YOU CAN." He punched him, first on the face and then in the stomach.Matt said "Froy wait!" Froy banged him on the floor and kicked him multiple times. He brutally beat him up. He yelled "I SAID STAY AWAY FROM HER!" He lifted him and slammed him in the wall. All the photo frames that hung on the wall crashed on the floor. Isabelle came in the room and said "Froy wait!" Froy didn't stop he continued hitting Matt. He pulled his collar and said "I KNEW YOU HAD YOUR BLOODY EYES ON HER! THEY WAY YOU LOOK AT HER! NO ONE OTHER THAN ME CAN LOOK AT HER LIKE THAT!" He kicked him, Matt groaned painfully. Froy was blowing punches with so much strength. He smacked his head and yelled with his veins popping "SHE'S MINE!" Isabelle held his arm and said "Froy im yours only yours." Froy stopped hitting matt, matt coughed blood and stood up. Isabelle looked at Matt and said "Get our Of here." Matt walked out of the room. Froy glared at Matt as he walked away. He said "I'll kill you later." Isabelle said "Froy.."

Froy grabbed her by the waist gently. He stared into her eyes. He kept staring in her eyes. Isabelle walked back, until her back touched the wall. Froy curled his finger around a strand of Isabelle's hair. He played with her long hair that sprawled everywhere. Froy licked his lips as he stared at Isabelle. Froy came closer to her face. He put his hand around her waist and pressed her body towards his. Isabelle kept her hands on his chest. Froy didn't break eye contact. He said "I want to ask you something."'Isabelle nervously stared at him. He asked "Are you afraid of me?" Isabelle said confidently "No.. I'm not." Froy pressed his body against her harder. Their foreheads were touching. He said "You should be afraid of me. You should be afraid of what I can do. Your alone here with me no matter what I do no one will find out." Isabelle parted her lips slightly, she couldn't understand what he was saying. Their lips were barely apart, his skin brushed against Isabelle's. Froy continued "Everytime I look at you, I feel this uncontrollable desire. Isabelle Everytime you bite down your lip I lose control, I just want to touch your lips with me. I don't want to force you and I never will. I try holding back, but it's so hard. I just want to kiss you." His grip loosened on her waist. Isabelle knew he would let go. She knew it was hard for him to control but it was much harder for her, she trusted Froy and knew he wouldn't do anything to her. As little distance came between them. Isabelle said "Then do it." Froy looked in her eyes. Without second thought he leaned in, he brushed his lips against Isabelle's. Her soft lips felt amazing against his lips. He slowly pressed his lips to hers. Isabelle closed her eyes. She put her hand in his soft hair. Their lips moved in sync. Froy pulled her body closer, and lifted her higher, as she was short. He moved his lips lovingly against hers. Isabelle didn't want it to end. She smiled in between the kiss. It wasn't rough but infact was purely passionate. Froy was gently kissing her, he knew how fragile Isabelle was, he would never be harsh with her. Froy slowly pulled away and opened his eyes. Isabelle opened them too. She looked into Froys eyes. He was smiling at her. Isabelle felt amazing. Froy was still holding her. Isabelle rested her hand on his chest. She leaned in close to him and brushed her lips against his and said "I love you Froy."

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