Chapter 117

Matteo’’s POV The blades of the helicopter sliced through the storm clouds like my blazing rage. The rain lashed at my face as I descended from the helicopter through a rope. The whirling sound was loud and deafening, but the beat of my heart was louder. The rain immediately soaked me. The coldness of the water sliced through the jacket I was wearing, but it didn’t shake me. Not even a flinch. Darkness was what welcomed me when I landed. I turned the flashlight on as I heard Falcon jumped after me. I roamed my eyes around. Darkness. Coldness. Isabella is in this place. She’s been here for a few hours. I couldn’t imagine her fear. Thinking about it enrages me even more. “Clear the perimeter,” Falcon ordered his men as I started walking around. His steps followed me. “ISABELLA!” I shouted, my voice thundered, echoing in the forest, louder than the storm. I walked nonstop, searching through the empty forest like a madman. My heart is racing wild. My thoughts are chaotic. “ISABELLA!” I sho