Chapter 18

Isabelle stepped out from behind Jeremy and met Noah's gaze. Noah felt a sharp pain in his chest. Her gaze held not only fear but also a hint of disgust. There was no trace of the love that once filled her eyes. A chilling thought took root in his mind. Isabelle, the girl he had once pulled off the streets and held close to his heart, no longer loved him. He tried to convince himself that she was only angry. For once, Noah set aside his pride and gently said, "Can we talk? There are things I need to explain." Isabelle glanced at Jeremy. He understood immediately and took Emily outside. "I'll be right outside. Call me if you need anything," he said. Isabelle nodded gratefully. Noah's expression darkened. He hated how close she was to another man. Now that they were alone, Isabelle began indifferently, "What would you like to talk about, Mr. Ashford?" The formality in her voice cut deeper than he expected. "Don't call me that," Noah said. "I know I made mistakes. I know what A