CHAPTER 57
ISABELLE’S POV
Drinking wasn’t going to solve any of my problems, yet here I was gulping down shots after shots like that was my only route to escaping this harsh reality. I’d lost the man I loved.
Rob had fallen in love with that woman. And I was back to being the delusional girlfriend. I wasn’t sure if I was still that anymore.
I thought I had it figured out, how then could I have placed it all so badly?
Rob wouldn’t look at me anymore. He came in at odd hours, it was obvious he was avoiding me. But his face lit up whenever he was with little Danny. He had no reason to be hostile towards the innocent baby anyways.
I poured myself another drink, the burn kicked the back of my throat as I swallowed.
“Think Isabelle, think.” I blurted to myself. No way this was going
