As the door slammed behind Isis who had just ran from the room, Gage was furious.
“Dammit! Jacob, I told you this would happen! We broke her one rule and now I have to fix it. f*****g show writers did this and now she blames me. I’m going to kill Davis for allowing this.”
Gage stormed out to search for Isis, just wearing a pair of grey sweatpants. A stagehand told him he saw Isis heading to the parking garage and Gage ran to catch up.
“Isis! Please, come here? Isis! Baby, where are you?”
He had almost given up when he turned around, and there she stood in the middle of the parking garage. Makeup smeared down her face from crying, and the look of disappointment was written all over her. He felt like he was always the reason for her tears, and he hated it.
“You lied to me. I was trying,
