After He Humiliated Me I Claimed My Title

Chapter 3

I looked up coldly. Bella swung the empty glass, all trace of innocence gone from her face.

"You heard him, didn't you? I'm the only one he loves. I know you're his ex. Doesn't it disgust you, hanging around a man who doesn't want you? If you love servicing men so much, why don't you work the street corner? Then again, who'd want a woman who gave it away for 6 years and got nothing?"

I let out a bitter laugh and was about to answer when she screamed. She grabbed a dinner knife, cut the back of her own hand, and threw herself into the champagne tower.

"Luna!"

Isaac rushed over. Without so much as looking at me, he scooped Bella into his arms.

Tears streamed down her face. "Isaac, it's all my fault. She said I stole her dress and her place. I begged her not to cut my hand. I need it to paint..."

He looked at the blood seeping from the back of her hand, then rounded on me.

"How dare you hurt her hand?!"

Bella clutched his jacket. "Don't blame Luna. She said she'd hire mobsters to break my hands if I didn't leave you. Isaac, I'm scared. Can we please get divorced?"

He stared at me, his face hard. "Apologize!"

I met his eyes. "She cut herself with the dinner knife. There are cameras inside. Check the footage."

Disgust filled his eyes. "Luna, I've let you get away with too much. Do you think our history means I won't hurt you?"

I looked at his cold face and curled my lips. "So how are you planning to get justice for your new bride?"

Still holding Bella, he walked up to me and turned to the guards behind him.

"Take her to the convent's confinement cell. No one lets her out without my permission!"

My head jerked up.

The convent had a dungeon once used to punish people. It was dark, damp, and pitch dark. When Isaac had first come to Elaria, his enemies had locked him there and tortured him for 3 days.

Afterward, he'd clung to me and sobbed, swearing he'd never let anyone lock me in the dark.

Today, he was the one sending me there.

"You're too jealous, Luna. Some time at the convent might cure that temper of yours."

Before I could resist, two guards seized my arms and dragged me into the car.

End of Luna's POV.

As Isaac watched her being taken away, an inexplicable panic stirred in him. He almost called after her, but Bella suddenly cried out in pain in his arms.