Isabella

"It was just a rumor," I told my husband as he paced the length of the room, hitting one wall and then going to the next to do the same.

"We both know rumors are next to truth. It wouldn't be said if it wasn't seen at some point. But you're the same person that said the city thrived on rumors.

 Why is this one only different?" I questioned him, but the man continued his insistent pacing. He had taken off his shirt, leaving him half naked and making my eyes wander to strange places.

"Please," I begged him as I stood up. I took off my coat.

"You're...