Isabelle's POV

When I got home, I was still in shock.

I needed to talk to someone. To vent. To hear another perspective on what I should do.

Of course, I also had the option of doing nothing at all, pretending I hadn't seen anything and letting everything sort itself out.

But there was a problem. I liked Isaac. He was a good man. He didn't deserve to be deceived by someone like Diana, made into a fool when it was obvious he genuinely cared about her.

So I decided that the next day, I'd