~Isabella POV~
There I stood like an i***t watching Victor tear my heart out of my chest by dancing with that woman. f**k it wasn’t dancing, it was f*****g and here I was being humiliated as people looked at them and then at me, probably hoping for some reaction. I could feel my face flush with anger. I then heard a nagging, hackling voice at my side.
“You know, he never dared disrespect me like that when I was with him. It seems when it comes to you, he doesn’t mind flaunting past girlfriends, fiancé’s, old f**k buddies out there in your face. Maybe your love connection is just because you are an easy, pathetic doormat,” Amelia said in amusement.
I snapped my head in her direction and as I was about to respond to her, Gia spat out, “Shut the f**k up, Amelia. Do you know what’s pathet
