~Third Person POV~
Isabella put on her jeans and a t-shirt. Though she had no plans of leaving this mansion with Frank, she knew he would not leave her alone unless he saw her, attempting to comply with his warnings. Her heart was breaking into tiny pieces. She had hurt Victor and that was the last thing she ever wanted to do. She knew that whatever she said was not going to make him feel any better, but she wanted him to know what led her to her impossible choice to sleep with Nicolai. It wasn’t out of passion, or revenge or any other reason that a wife would sleep with a man that was not her husband. She did it because she loved her husband. She wanted to save his life. She knew that Victor’s ego might not understand this and, by mafia law, what she did was a betrayal that warranted a d
