Chapter 18 Don't Contact Isla
- Isla pov
- “Let him go,” I said as I stepped onto the rooftop, wiping the beads of sweat from my forehead while shooting a glare at the two women before me.
- Suhyeon and Esther leaned away from the railing, turning to face me with bright smiles. I froze for a moment, caught off guard. These were my best friends since college— the only people who had ever truly been there for me.