Why did you agree to marry me?

"I don't know, my mom won't tell me so I refuse to use her last name"

Isabelle couldn't help but scan the girl again, she's younger than her, more like Jamie made less of her but she could tell the girl is 18 because the place she's working at is know for not hiring minors.

"Pathetic isn't it? you don't know your father and That's a hard slap on the face when you come of age, but you're less sad when you spoke and I hope that means you know him"Isabelle glance at the table loosing the spark to continue the discussion, she'd put in the few words she did because of the name.. that name which hunts her followed by the nightmares that threatens to break her sanity.

"Yeah I know his name, my mum was one of his so called mistress" The girl lament failing to notice Isabelle strained interest "I hate him but anyway I heard from one of my exes that he's a drug dealer, mind you I don't take drugs"

" True story"it rolled out of Isabelle mouth sarcastically but Claran didn't mind and conti