Chapter 360

Isabella’s POV

You’re doing this for survival, I reminded myself for the hundredth time. Jaden doesn’t give second chances.

As the iron gates of his mansion came into view, my stomach churned. The guard waved me in, pressing a button to open the gate.

I drove up the winding driveway, my pulse quickening with every inch closer to the inevitable confrontation.

Jaden was waiting on the steps, his usual smug expression plastered on his face. He looked every bit the devil he was…polished, poised, and terrifyingly in control.

I parked the car, grabbed the file, and stepped out, the documents feeling heavier than ever.

“Right on time,” he drawled, his voice oozing with mockery.

“Let’s get this over with,” I said, my tone sharper than intended.

He smirked, motioning for me to follow him inside. I