Chapter 102 The Betrayal Underneath

• "Isabella... It's me."
• My heart fell into my stomach as the words pierced through the air, thick with an uncomfortable familiarity. The figure before me was lit by the car's headlights, creating a lengthy shadow across the ground. Though I still prayed I was wrong, I could not see his face to identify who it was.
• I was not moving or breathing. Though my legs would not follow, my thoughts shouted for me to flee.