Isabela's lips pressed tightly. Her nose flared to compensate for the shortness of her breath. "You really prefer her?"
"Of course."
The model's cynical laughter erupted again. "Okay, don't blame me if something bad happens to you two. I've reminded you. But if you want to change, there's still time left, Hubby. Think wisely. Don't let this cunning woman brainwash you."
After taking a deep breath, Isabela put a cunning smile on her face. "Vidi ...."
A man wearing a bowler hat stepped in.
"Hand over all the money in your wallet." Isabela raised her hands. A moment later, a wad of money landed in her grasp.
"Thank you for entertaining my fiancé in my absence. Now that I'm back, you should come to your senses. Here ... accept your payment and stay away from him."
Isabela threw money in
