Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

Isaac.

How could she have feelings for the man who had indirectly killed her child? It was simply unheard of!

She shook her head hard, trying to push Isaac out of her mind, but his handsome face kept resurfacing.

It seemed that the more she tried to forget about him, the more she thought about him.

The scenes of them together kept playing in her head Like a movie.

“By the way, Mr. Johnston is already home. He went upstairs just now. Didn’t he look for you?” Glenda asked suddenly.

Camila was going upstairs when Glenda said this. She abruptly stopped in her tracks and looked back at Glenda.

“Isaac is back?”

Glenda nodded.

absent-minded. She climbed the stairs hesitantly, wondering if she should approach

reason and she walked towards

the room. Squinting, her eyes slowly adapted to the

Angela’s Library

fully adjusted, she saw clearly that Isaac was staring at the painting- the painting he had won at Jaylen’s art

“Why on earth were you willing to spend so much money on this

her open the door, but he didn’t turn

fixed on the

as quiet and tranquil as she did in

it’s a painting of you,” he said