Chapter 819

Isabella's POV

I felt tears slide down my cheeks, hot and bitter, soaking into my pillow. I bit my lip, my chest aching as I fought to keep the sobs from escaping. I couldn’t cry. Not here. Not beside him. Not where he could hear me.

I lay there in the darkness, my body trembling, my heart shattered, my mind racing with questions I didn’t want to ask. Questions I was too afraid to face.

Was Logan really cheating on me? Was he really lying to me? Has he ever loved me at all?

I didn’t sleep that night. I just lay there, staring into the darkness, my heart breaking over and over again.

I lay in bed, my body rigid and tense, my eyes fixed on the ceiling as the morning light crept into the room. I hadn’t slept a wink. 

How could I? Not after that phone call. Not after hearing that woman’s voice purring through Logan’s phone, calling him baby. My blood boiled just thinking about it.

Baby. Who the hell was she? How dare she ca