~Isabella POV~
I haven’t felt this level of anger toward anyone before. Well….no, that was a lie. I have felt this feeling before… toward the same asshole in fact that so nonchalantly walked out of the conference room two minutes ago. The same good-looking, orgasm in a spray can, soon-to-be ex-husband of mine. I can’t believe that man demoted me from my f*****g company that he stole from me in the first place over a year ago. At the time, I had talked myself into believing that it was OK that I didn’t have ownership rights of my fashion company that I created through blood and sweat because my husband, the love of my life, was the owner and what was his was mines…right. No! Not right. I never thought about when my husband was no longer my husband and his love for me had turned to hate… wh
