Incapable Of Love.

**Isabella**

A knock sounded at the door, and Felicia quickly went to answer it. Dean hurriedly rushed inside and knelt down in front of Razor.

"Boss, Beta Tom is here. He said he has something urgent to speak to you about," he stated, briefly glancing at me, lying on top of Razor's body.

My lips curved into a smile. I was really glad that he was alright. I had been so worried because what happened to him was my fault.

"Where is he?" Razor asked nonchalantly, stroking my hair softly. His masterful fingers were making me feel things on my fucking body.

"Inside your office, boss."

"Alright, tell him I'll be there shortly."

"Yes, sir," Dean nodded and hurriedly left to do as Razor ordered.

Razor held me, got up, and sat on the couch. "I have to go right now, my love," he pecked me on my lips, getting up on his feet. "I'll see you later." He headed out of the penthouse, leaving me speechless.