"Isabella what's wrong with you? You're getting obsessed with Ryan and this fake fantasy you've been dreaming of since when you were little." Tiana frowned.
"You need help!" Tiana looked at her cousin, concerned.
"I'll call Wyatt to come see you." She said about to leave when Isabella suddenly spoke.
"You're right, I'm still in love with Ryan and that's why I got married to Wyatt, to try and get rid of my feelings for his brother." She explained.
"You're joking right?" Tiana felt like slapping her right now.
"You married your husband because you wanted to get rid of your feelings for his elder brother." Tiana repeated her words and she looked at her cousin with disgust.
"You need help!" Tiana said and turned to leave.
Wyatt who was behind the door clenched his fist and left. What was he thinking that Isabella would ever love and care for him? He must have been stupid. He knew that Isabella was still in love with his brother but he still married her despite everything. He thought that Isabella would change and see his feelings for her but he was wrong again when she rejected him again and again after the wedding night and now, she finally confessed that she was just using him.
He knew Ryan was right about her but he couldn't stand the jealousy. Why did Ryan have everything he ever wished for and him, his leftovers? He thought when suddenly he was jolted back to reality by the sound of the door which was opening as he quickly regained his composure and left as if he hadn't heard anything.
RYAN'S BEDROOM -
Iris got up from the bed and with the help of some of the maids she was dressed in a fresh set of clothes and placed gently on the bed. Ryan had ordered them to take care of her, especially the unborn baby in her.
Iris sat down on the bed and after the maids left, she held her flat tummy as she looked into thin air, recalling all Isabella had said and that girl, Tiana. Was she supposed to be in her position? She thought for a long time, before she finally fell asleep.
It was midnight when got back to the room to see Iris fast asleep on the bed, her long brown hair spread around the pillow, she looked like a godess, a hands covering her tummy as if trying to protect their baby. He felt happy and heartbroken at the same time for putting her in this situation. Even though he told her his feels, she wouldn't accept him and as she said it was only the baby keeping them together. He loves her but couldn't tell her, she wanted to be free but he couldn't bear to see her go. He walked over to her side of the bed and used the large duvet to cover her as he kissed her on her head when she suddenly muttered
"I need to avenge your death mum and dad." She said as her eyes suddenly flung open.