Diana's POV

Isaac kissed me, and we looked like a couple of teenagers making out on the couch while the movie played forgotten in the background.

No matter how much I ran, no matter how hard I tried to avoid him, he was like a drug. The more I had, the more I wanted. Isabelle was annoying, but she was right. I was engaged. I shouldn't be doing this with Isaac.

I wasn't a complete monster. I knew I had to tell him the truth. I was certain everything would end the moment I did, which was why