Chapter 107 You are Isidore
**Elizabeth's POV**
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I ran as fast as I could toward the old house, not caring if anyone noticed me.
Standing in the doorway, I pushed it open with a ragged breath.
The Winged Wolf was unexpectedly not in bed. I looked around the house, but there was no sign of him.
Did he leave?
I stepped over the threshold and was about to examine it when the Winged Wolf suddenly jumped out of nowhere from around the corner and pinned me against the door.
I was scared, but I soon calmed down.
"Who are you? What's your name?"Before he said anything, I went straight to the question I most wanted to know.
"I think these are the questions for me to ask you. Little maid, you have not told me your name."Once more, he put an annoying knife to my neck.
As my eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, I could see his shapely lips. I couldn't help thinking about kissing him in the dark that night, and it made me very embarrassed.
I bit my lip, the pain bringing me back to reality.
"You're Isidore, righ
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