Isabella's POV
I watch him struggle with his words. I watch him narrate every single thing without leaving a stone unturned.
I watch him make an effort not to break down in front of me and I wish I could wrap my hands around him, comfort him and tell him everything will be fine.
Time they say heals all wounds.
Jayden is healing already but he doesn't know. For a whole year that I worked for him, I never knew he was battling with something as deep as this.
I judged him to be cruel, harsh, and rude. I never knew he was battling with the trauma of watching his wife die in his arms just within a minute of arguing with each other.
It makes me want to cry. But I am refraining from letting my tears pour.
When I can no longer hold it in, a tear drops from my eyes. Before I can wipe it, Ja
