Chapter 345 Ch Three Hundred And Forty Five

• Isla’s heart pounded painfully as she tried to process that information, her heart throbbing violently as hot blood raced through it, and her entire body trembling with the weight of despair.
• Rage and disbelief tangled inside her, as she tried to unhear what she had just heard, her head expanding by each passing second, threatening to explode. She wanted to scream, to deny it, but the men’s smirks told her everything.
• Her own mother.