Isabella’s breath caught as her eyes involuntarily raked over his perfectly sculpted body. For a moment, she forgot her anger—until she forced herself to look away, swallowing hard.
“What if I tell you Maya is a liar, and everything she’s ever told you isn’t true at all?” she said in one breath—finally letting it out.
Killian didn’t answer right away. His gaze remained locked on her, something unreadable flickering in his eyes.
“Look,” he said at last, his tone sharp but slightly restrained. “If you’re jealous of Maya, I’ll make it clear—I’m ending things with her. In fact, it’s already over on my side.”
His reasoning, cold and defensive, stung more than she wanted to admit. Of course, he wasn’t going to believe her over Maya.
But what made her blood boil even more was that single phr
