Chapter 687

Isabella’s POV

I gritted my teeth, my hands shaking, my heart pounding as I hissed, “Don’t play dumb with me, Jason. You know exactly what I’m talking about. You planted those pictures in Damien’s school bag. You showed him the truth about Mrs. Caroline. You’re the reason he’s crying, the reason he hates me. Why? Why would you do that to me?!”

Jason was silent for a moment, his breath hitching, his voice low, shocked. “What? Pictures? In Damien’s school bag? Isabella... I didn’t do that. I would never do that.”

I froze, my heart stopping, my blood turning cold as his words sank in. I opened my mouth, but no words came out, my mind racing, my chest tightening.

“You... you’re lying. You have to be lying. Who else could’ve done it? Who else knew?”

Jason’s voice was calm, steady, and serious. “I don’t know who did it, Isabella. But it wasn’t me. I swear to you, I would never hurt Damien like that. Never.”