Chapter 32 Get the hell out of here!

There's that trick again. Ezra chuckled lightly, not hiding the contempt and impatience in his eyes. "Arabella, if you really put your hands on them, I'll have Aden Ruth make an extra cut in the exact same spot." The man's voice was magnetic and lovingly low, his deep pool-like eyes raised slightly as he snickered at Arabella, "Try it all you want, I Ezra will never let anyone go without seeing blood today." Arabella's pupils widened and the hand clutching the knife trembled gently. She subconsciously withdrew the sharp blade, a tightness in her throat. In terms of ruthlessness, no one can beat Ezra James. she knows full well that Ezra will really mean what he says even if she dares to bet on her own body. The panic and unease in Arabella's eyes pleased the man, and with a hook of his thin lips and a raise of his chin at the man next to him, he lazily wrapped his arms around Beth Ruth and stared at Arabella like he was watching a good show. &quo