Chapter 7 007

Isabella walked down the dimly lit sidewalk, her fingers tightening around the strap of her bag as her thoughts spiraled. Marrying Chase Connor for six month? It sounded ridiculous, like something out of a bad romance novel.
Yet, the promise of money loomed over her like a lifeline she couldn’t ignore.
Enough to pay Santiago. Enough to get her mother the treatment she needed. Enough to move out of the crumbling apartment that barely felt like home anymore.