Chapter 328

Emma Lewis was both anxious and furious, glaring daggers at Ronald Wright. "Now I get it—why Isabella never felt your love. You clearly have feelings for her, but can't say a decent word to save your life. Why do you always have to talk like you're picking a fight?" "Isabella's in trouble! Who the hell has time to play games with you? I'm literally losing my mind over this!" Emma was on the verge of a breakdown. The guilt was eating her alive—she felt like she’d just signed her best friend’s death sentence. But the truth? That was way too scary to let out. Her teeth sank into her lip so hard it reopened the already torn skin, blood slowly trailing down. "Just leave, okay? No matter what you think Isabella owes you, falling off that bridge—whether she lives or not—should be enough of a price." As if suddenly remembering something, she fumbled through her bag and threw a small box at Ronald’s chest. "These are the wedding rings and the bracelet. She asked me to give them back to you. Her