Isabelle's POV

Sitting on the laundry room floor with Popcorn curled up beside me and the cat in my lap, I tried to figure out what to do.

What was the right way out of this mess?

Finding out that Karen had pulled a stunt like that at the engagement party, with a man she'd barely even met, and one who was married, had robbed me of what little sleep I still managed to get.

My mental health was already hanging by a thread.

To make matters worse, I'd received yet another anonymous message