Third Person's POV:Olivia's words tumbled out uncontrollably, a torrent of revelations about Mason's mistreatment of Isabel since the day they exchanged vows. She knew she shouldn't be the one to expose these painful truths, but she felt compelled to prevent Jeremy from naively idolizing Mason as a paragon of virtue.Jeremy stood there, stunned and disbelieving. The shocking accounts of Isabel's suffering at the hands of Mason's family flooded his mind. He recalled the countless times he had seen her anxiety and worry, a result of the relentless torment she endured from those who judged her solely based on her appearance. Jeremy had never expected such cruelty from someone he had deemed decent, his perception shattered by the truth that had been unveiled since he first met Isabel.Regret clawed at Jeremy's conscience as he questioned his agreement to let Isabel donate her kidney. If he had known the depth of her suffering beforehand, he would have never allowed her to extend such kin

Third Person's POV:Mason's words hung in the air, charged with an undercurrent of lingering bitterness. "Remember that day we searched for grandmother's blood? You deceived us, Addison. Despite her critical state, you chose to lie. It's etched in my mind ever since."Caught off guard, Addison felt as if she had been caught red-handed. She had never anticipated that Mason would uncover her deception. She realized that he wouldn't have spoken so confidently if he wasn't absolutely certain."How... How can you say that I lied?" Addison's curiosity and anxiety mingled in her voice as she desperately sought an explanation for his revelation.Mason's response was laced with a hint of irony. "Isn't it obvious? I was there when you were having your wedding dress fitting, remember? You openly discussed your weight while taking your measurements. Your weight was perfectly suitable for donating blood, wasn't it?" He reminded her of a forgotten detail, leaving Addison without a plausible excuse

Third Person's POV:Isabel stood frozen, her eyes widening as she found Mason standing right in front of her. Jeremy, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, refusing to release his embrace on Isabel, completely disregarding Mason's presence. This only fueled Mason's anger, and he couldn't hold himself back any longer. Determined, he walked straight toward them, ready to free Isabel from Jeremy's hold."Let her go, Jeremy," Mason demanded, his voice laced with a mixture of frustration and concern. Gently, he pulled Isabel towards him, causing her to collide with his chest.Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, Isabel struggled to believe that this was actually happening. She could feel Mason's rapid heartbeat against her, confirming the reality of the moment, yet a sense of haziness lingered. Being held so closely by him left her torn between disbelief and a longing she had buried deep within."I was helping her, Mason. Why are you acting so possessive like a child?" Jeremy re

Third Person's POV:As Mason requested Nina, she went to meet with Isabel and asked her to pay a visit to grandmother, who was eagerly longing to see Isabel once again. Aware that mentioning Mason's involvement would only lead to Isabel's immediate refusal, Nina kept quiet about him.Although Isabel had been wanting to visit her grandmother for quite some time after her recovery, she had little concern for Mason. Having already divorced him, she felt completely detached from him, caring not whether he would be present at home or not.Upon arrival, Isabel headed straight to her grandmother's room, never crossing paths with Mason along the way. However, as she stood outside the door, hesitations flooded her mind, reminding her of their unpleasant past encounters. Above all, she questioned whether her presence would bring joy to her grandmother or stir up old wounds once again."It's alright, Isabel. Go inside. She's been waiting for you," reassured Nina, sensing Isabel's apprehension. H

Third Person's POV:Isabel took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment hanging heavily in the air. She looked at Mason, his eyes searching hers for any sign of hope. She knew her decision would go against what he might expecting, but she couldn't stay with him any longer."Mason," she began, her voice quivering with a mixture of sadness and determination, "I already told you my decision. There will be nothing between us anymore. It's over."Mason's face contorted with a mix of disbelief and heartbreak. He reached out a trembling hand towards her, his voice filled with desperation. "Isabel, please. Don't speak like that. Give me a chance, and I'm willing to change."Isabel's heart ached at his words, but she knew deep down that being around him become suffocating. They had grown apart, their relationship fading into a mere shadow of what it used to be. She might tried to give him the chance he was pleading for, but she couldn't deny her own happiness and self respect any longe