Chapter 134. Another Man's Arms

Calla held her breath the entire way to the restroom, guided by a waiter who politely pointed her in the right direction. The moment she stepped inside the ladies’ room, she released a long, shaky sigh, pressing her right hand against her chest.

She didn’t understand why her heart was beating so fast. Maybe it was the way Rico had looked at Isabella. Or the way Isabella had looked at him. Maybe it was the history between them.

She scoffed softly at herself and lifted her gaze to the mirror. She stared at her reflection, her mind somewhere else.

How many times had he fucked Isabella? More times than he had with her?

The thought sent a sharp heat through her chest.

She shut her eyes and tried to steady her breathing, her fingers gripping the edge of the sink hard. When she opened them again, her reflec