ISADORA PERCEPTIVE.THIRD PERSON POV."I love you, always and forever," Those were the words Thomas had said to her before she left for work this morningBut why, if he loved her like he claimed, why was he on the bed with her stepsister, just a few days before their wedding."Baby, I can explain," He muttered, hurriedly standing on the bed. "I heard everything Thomas, so what do you wish to explain," She asked, staring at Sophie who appeared unaffected."I thought you planned on being a workaholic all your life, why did you choose to come early," Sophie asked, a grin on her face.Right, Isa did hear Sophie not a long, calling her a workaholic who was just nursing the company for them.Her own step sister was planning her death with her fiance, but what was she expecting? They did kill her mother and would have killed her too if she hadn't survived the accident.However, for fiance, he has already been there, they were high school sweethearts, he was her first love, she couldn't imag

THIRD PERSON POV.Driving home, Isa couldn't help feeling satisfied. Thomas was in the crowd, joining the reporters. For a brief minute they stared at each other and for that short time, she could see the pain in his eyes as he looked at them.Getting home, she finds Thomas waiting for her at the entrance. "I see you are not with the crowd," She asked, upon getting down. "Did it make you angry, look I'm sorry about the reporters but I was told If I came with them, I could somehow get you but Isa you can't marry him," Thomas stated."I know the story posted was a lie, I know you only met him yesterday, I understand you were heartbroken by what you saw, yes I hurt you and I broke your heart but Isa, I really don't know what came over you, I have never wanted your wealth I swear, I love you Isa, always and forever, I can't imagine my life without you, so please forgive me, I won't do it again I swear," he begged, tears dripping down his face as he finished the statement.Isa scoff, the

Xavier carried Isa in his arms, her head resting against his chest, as they left the airport. She had pretended to fall asleep, hoping to avoid conversation, but Xavier didn't mind. He had a plan, and it didn't involve genuinely caring for her, yet he was going to play the role of the best husband. As they arrived at their destination, Xavier placed Isa on the bed. "Why don't you take a bath, Isa? You must be exhausted from the flight." He whispered, but she refused to reply, causing Xavier to smirk.To punish her, he decided to undress her, his fingers brushing against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. But Xavier's touch was calculated, not loving, he kept teasing her until he reached her bra, just as he was about to remove it, her hand caught his."What pervert are you doing," She yelped, standing up and covering herself with the blanket. "Please, what is it that I have not seen, besides my wife is tired, is bad I bathed her," he defended, a grin playing on his face. "Yes,