“I’m not divorcing you, Isabella.” his words cut through the room like ice, but I refused to back down.
“I’ve told you before,”I faced him properly then as he continued tightly, “Elisa and I are just friends now.”
Now. Interesting word, which could easily mean they were more than that before they got caught.
“Why do you keep holding onto the past?” he asked, and for a moment, I genuinely just stared at him, because the audacity of that sentence almost impressed me.
Then finally, I asked quietly. “The past?”
“Yes.”
“You can't be serious.” I laughed softly, though there was absolutely no humor in it. “You publicly replaced me less than twenty-four hours ago.”
“That is not what happened.”
“You let another woman stand beside you while people assumed she was your Luna.”
“She answered
