Chapter 676

Isabella’s POV

I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. I couldn’t let that happen. I couldn’t let anyone take Damien away from me. Not Layla. Not Jason. Not anyone.

I looked at Jason, my eyes cold, calculating. He was still pacing, his back to the window. So close… so vulnerable.

All I had to do was wait. One push, and it would all be over.

I just had to be patient.

I just had to wait for the perfect moment.

Jason’s eyes were locked on mine, cold and unrelenting, his posture rigid as he stood by the broken window. 

The evening sun filtered through the cracks in the walls, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. He looked like a statue, unmovable, unshakable…but he wasn’t invincible.

I watched him, my heart kept beating as I took in every detail. His shoulders were tense, his jaw clenched, his fists at his sides. 

He was angry, determined, desperate to expose me. But he didn’t realize h