Chapter 118 One Hundred And Eighteen

• ISABELLA POV
• Everything was in shambles, and not just me. My whole life, everything I had worked hard for was crumpling to dust. I could see it right in front of me, spilling into my hands and then to the floor–like sand. Was I ready to lose everything if I didn’t completely adhere to Lucas’s instructions? Why in the world did I get myself mixed into this? Sure, I had debts to pay and all, but I could have left a long time ago. I didn’t need to stay in this marriage long enough for it to destroy me.
• Alexander.