ISABELLE'S POV

I woke up to the sound of silence, just like the other days, just that today it was with a heavy heart.

My eyes fluttered open, and I got up, rubbing my eyes softly as I tried to steady my eyesight.

My fingers brushed against the cool sheets, and I couldn’t help but feel the sting of betrayal all over again.

Victor?

What he did to my parents

And Jake…for hiding the truth from me.

How could he keep something like that from me?

How could he look me in the eye, touch me, kiss me, all while knowing the man he called his father was responsible for...