Isla POV
It was the next day.
Time to start planning. No playing around. No stalling. No waiting.
If I wanted to spend the rest of my life alone and safe, I needed to start now.
I prepared tea for myself, not from Vivienne's gift. I still needed to check those for poison.
I sat by the kitchen counter with my laptop open and the steaming tea beside me.
I started typing.
First, my accounts. I needed to restrict Ronan's access to them. He'd been using my money without permission. It might cause another outburst from him, but he couldn't keep spending it recklessly. In fact, I needed to build a case.
I gathered all the evidence of him using my account without my knowledge from past bank statements. I didn't need him to keep spending; I already had months of proof.
Then, the stocks. By
