Isabel’s pov~ "I have to explain something to you, Isabel," William said, walking across the room to where I still sat on the stool after he had seen Alex out. He looked serious, like he had made his mind up about what he was going to say. "Since you know about the picture of my mom and yours together in school, then you should know it looks sneaky that she and my mom were that close but never uttered a word about it, it's suspicious, so—" He stopped, looked away for a second, and then turned his sharp gaze back to me. "I had her trailed," he said. I sat still, at a loss for words. In truth, the admission did not shock me, suspicion had already taken root weeks ago when I spotted him whispering with that private investigator while Jax and I were out taking our lunch break so to me it was not new. "Okay," I murmured, carefully feigning a look of sudden surprise. He studied my face silently, searching for a reaction, before letting out a sigh. "You're not angry that I had your
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