Johanne snorted, “your first love, of course…”
“Johanne, please let’s not be immature about these things… I’m married to you. I’m not married to anyone else but you.”
Isla tried to walk towards Johanne but then his phone rang. Johanne pulled it out and answered immediately.
“Delacroix.”
Johanne just stared at Isla with eyes that seemed hurt with how she explained what she felt.
“Yes, I’d like you to proceed with the case. Invasion of privacy, blackmail and defamation or whatever case is necessary. Take all the photos and find out who it came from…” Johanne was staring at Isla.
“I don’t want these pictures to have anything against my family, whether my wife is cheating on me or not…” Johanne looked at Isla when he said those words.
“File the case and find their connections. Tear them
