ISABELLA's POV

　　Sebastian saw me, he stopped and heaved a sigh of relief. He made his way down to me, and his eyes roamed over my body, examining them if I had any injury or anything.

　　"Isa…"

　　"I'm fine," I muttered before he could start talking. His eyes didn't leave my body for a moment, the look in his eyes didn't look convincing, that I wasn't hurt.

　　"How were you able to get out?"

　　"I had my ways."

　　He eyed me ...