Isabelle barely had time to shut the door before Marcus spoke.
“You spent the whole day with him again.”
His voice wasn’t loud, but the accusation in his tone was unmistakable.
She sighed, rubbing her temple as she turned to face him. “Marcus, it was a family day with the twins.”
Marcus let out a humorless laugh. “Right. A family day. Convenient, isn’t it? Since when do you and Sebastian play happy family?”
Her patience thinned. “Since the kids needed it.”
His jaw tightened. “And what about you? Do you need it too?”
Her stomach clenched, but she kept her expression neutral. “I don’t know what you want me to say.”
Marcus stepped closer, his dark eyes searching hers. “I want you to be honest, Isabelle. Ever since I got back, it’s been Sebastian this, Sebastian that. And now I find ou
