Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 952

Holloway stormed out of the suite, hot on her heels.

Because they were on the exclusive VIP floor, the corridor was completely deserted.

Isabella didn't get far before Holloway cornered her, his fist twisting into her hair.

"Thought you could run? Let's see how you like this," he snarled.

"Help! Somebody, please help me!" Isabella screamed at the top of her lungs.

Holloway delivered a brutal backhand that split her lip, sending blood trickling down her chin.

He kept his grip on her hair, dragging her along the carpet back toward the open door of the suite.

"Let me go... please... help..."

Just as a suffocating wave of despair washed over her, a pair of polished dress shoes stepped into her line of sight.

She forced her head up. It was Dylan Sinclair.

"Dylan, save me! Dylan! Please!" Isabella cried out, clinging to the sight of him like a lifeline.

Holloway glared at the newcomer, his voice dripping with warning. "What? You want to play hero?"

"Dylan, I'm begging you. Save me, and I'll owe you my life. Please, if you don't help me, I'm dead. Dylan..." Isabella sobbed hysterically.

Dylan merely spared her a cold, indifferent glance before turning his eyes to Holloway. "None of my business."

Without another word, he walked away.

"Dylan! Dylan Sinclair! You heartless bastard!" Isabella shrieked, her voice tearing at her throat.

Dylan didn't look back.

He had only been at the hotel to pick up Elena, who was having dinner downstairs with Bianca Fairchild.

He had heard the faint sounds of a struggle from the upper floor and decided to investigate.

When he saw it was Isabella, any instinct to help vanished.

Had it been a complete stranger, he would have intervened without hesitation.

But this was Isabella Bennett.

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