Chapter 61. Unexpected Photo

ISABEL

I repeatedly blinked away the tears that were welling up in my eyes.

“What do you mean by what you just said?” He didn’t look up but pretended to be more interested in his phone.

“I did nothing with Jackson, are you trying to fabricate a story or what?”

“Where’s the orange-colored pants I bought for you? If you can produce it right now, maybe I’ll reconsider the information I received earlier today.”

Overwhelmed by his demands, I struggled to comprehend his insistence on the same pants I wore to the party. Alarmingly, it crossed my mind that Jackson might have taken advantage of me during my intoxicated state.

I arrived pantless at the beach and still couldn’t comprehend what could have happened, or, who could have got hold of my pants during the party.

I found myself frozen in place, uncertain how to process the situation or respond to him, as feelings of being exploited consumed me.

“You may now leave,” He stated, noticing my