Chapter 33

For an agonizing week, Isabelle's heart ached with longing for Kenneth. Each passing day without him felt like an eternity, and the void in her life seemed insurmountable. The mere thought of him being away on a honeymoon with his wife caused a mix of emotions to surge through her.

At times, she felt consumed by an overwhelming sadness, a deep longing that gnawed at her soul. Her nights were spent restlessly, tossing and turning in her empty bed, haunted by visions of the two of them together, while sharing intimate moments. The realization that she was not the one experiencing those stolen kisses, whispered promises, and passionate embraces left her heart shattered into countless fragments.

But amidst the pain, a seething anger simmered within her. It was an anger borne out of jealousy and possessiveness, fueling her thoughts with bitterness. How dare his wife have him all to herself? How dare they embark on a romantic journey while she was left behind, yearning for his touch?