“William, I’ve been trying to reach you all morning.” She continued, a slight tinge of irritation in her tone. “What’s going on? And what happened to Isabella? Don’t tell me it's true. People are talking about last night…about her—”
Something inside me snapped sharply at the tone, but I still didn't speak.
“They’re saying she left?” she continued quickly. “Honestly, William, maybe this is for the best. She’s been causing problems for you politically and I think—”
“Stop.” My voice cut through the call
“What?” I couldn't see Elisa, but I could swear on my life that she'd blinked. “William?”
“You heard me.” I let out slowly. “I said stop.”
“William, what's wrong with you?”
“Elisa, I don’t have time for this.” I snapped, and I could swear her expression shifted slightly.
“I’m just
