"Isabelle, you?" Ivy's mouth was slightly agape, staring at the same woman who had tried to ruin her reputation nearly a month ago.

She hadn't attempted to determine who would have abducted her, but she never would have imagined Isabelle of all people. She requested to be sure. "You are the one who did the drugging, right? You were the one who paid those thugs to kidnap me."

Isabelle finally shifted her gaze towards Ivy, the smirk still visible on her cheek. "Bravo." She scoffed and shifted her gaze back to the windshield.

Ivy's was unable to respond to her words. She had always thought Isabelle to be a sly...