ISABELLA’S POV “Bella, you disgust me.” Zane’s voice cut through the room, sharp enough to silence the confusion in my head. I stood beside our bed, staring at my husband as though the man before me had been replaced by someone I had never known. His eyes were fixed on the stranger lying among our tangled sheets, and the disgust on his face was unlike anything I had ever seen directed at me. “What is this?” he demanded, pointing at the man. “You were in our matrimonial bed with some nobody, and you expect me to stand here and pretend I haven’t seen it?” His gaze shifted to me, his jaw tightening. “Or am I the nobody, huh, Bella?” I looked from him to the stranger, searching for something that might explain why an unfamiliar man was in our bed. The stranger was still asleep, his face turned slightly away from me, and I had no memory of seeing him before that morning. I could barely make sense of the room, much less understand how I had ended up in this situation. “Zane, I.....” “
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