Isabella Martini - POV
I felt like I was in autopilot mode as I walked towards the commotion that was taking place in front of the pack house. "Isabella?" Arlo said when I came to a halt in front of Zachary, who has now completely stopped struggling. Our eyes were locked, while mine held anger, his held disgust and vengeance.
"Are you fucking happy now, Bitch? You have ruined everyone's life yet again." Zachary spat out while I just stood there with a lazy smile on my face.
"When Arlo told me that you were responsible for Lorena's death, I didn't believe that. Do you know why?" I asked him. A long silence surrounded us when I continued. "It's because of how much you ruined my mental health, Zachary."
"You deserved that." his words were as sharp as a blade, but right now, they did nothing to break me.
