Capítulo 197: Chapter 2.102

“Isobel, you didn’t have to say all of that,” I told her as soon as she hung up the phone. Yes, Christian was an asshole, but no one could speak on him except for me.

“It’s true, though,” Isobel spoke. “You’re too good for him, and you know that. He doesn’t deserve you.”

“Please,” I begged her. “Please stop.”

Her words were bothering me, and they were bothering me because she was right. I was sick and tired of the way he had been treating me, and I deserved better than that.

Dario’s information was correct. Christian had sent people to keep an eye on me, and it broke my heart. Everything I did at the club yesterday was to get on his nerves, and he still didn’t care. Anyone with eyes could see that even though my heart belonged to Christian, my head belonged to Dario—and he still didn’t care.