Chapter 941

Isabella’s POV

Their footsteps echoed down the hall as they each entered their rooms, leaving behind the remnants of their conversation.

I sat there, frozen, shattered.

He was happy.

He had seen Layla, and now he was singing.

He had seen Layla, and now he was smiling.

He had seen Layla, and now he had light in his eyes again.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, gripping my arms as my nails dug into my skin.

Why?

Why couldn’t it be me?

Why couldn’t I be the reason he smiled?

Why couldn’t I be the woman who made his heart feel light?

Why was it always Layla?

Tears burned at the back of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall.

It wasn’t fair.

I had given him everything.

My time. My love. My devotion.

And yet…It was never enough.

Layla had been gone for years. Years.

She had moved on.

She had Jason.

She had a son.

And still…still…Logan belon