Chapter 643

Isabella’s POV

It felt like a lifetime ago, yet the memories were as vivid as if they happened yesterday. I could still taste the sweetness of that night, mixed with the bitterness of all the secrets I had buried.

I shook my head, forcing myself out of the past. I couldn’t afford to get sentimental now. Not when everything was on the line. I stepped out of the car, straightening my dress and running a hand through my hair. 

I looked expensive. Powerful. Untouchable. I had mastered the art of appearances, and tonight would be no different.

I walked into the restaurant, my heels clicking against the marble floor as I made my way to the VIP section. Heads turned as I passed, admiring glances trailing after me. I was used to it. 

I had perfected the image of a woman who had everything…a loving husband, a beautiful son, a life of luxury.

But it was all a lie.

I settled into a plush chair, waving over the wa