Eruption

47

I looked down at the manila envelope. Isabella had moved on from James while they were still together. And now they had been separated for over three years. I had been with him most of that time. Why did she suddenly care again? She just wanted what she couldn't have. And now she wanted me to open this envelope. I didn't want to give her what she wanted. But it was like it was staring at me. I needed to know what was inside.

I unclipped the top before I could change my mind and pulled out another photo, just one this time. There was a post-it note in the middle of it:

He's been pretty busy this week. He can't control himself, remember? It's a sickness. I tried to warn you.

My heart starting beating really fast. I slowly removed the post-it note and looked down at the photo. Isabella had