Chapter 147. Because of Me

Alexander’s POV

I’m still trying to wrap my head around it.

Isabel knew.

All this time… she knew.

I sit there, breathing like I’ve been sprinting for miles, my hands pressed against my face, dragging down slowly as if doing so could pull the disbelief away with them. My heart pounds, not from exertion, but from the weight of realization.

I never imagined—never even considered—that she’d found out about what happened between me and Cynthia at the Euphoria Club.

What I tried so damn hard to hide… what I let destroy everything good I had… she knew?

From the start?

I sacrificed our marriage to keep that night buried, thinking if I only held on to the part where she cheated on me, maybe it woul