Chapter 127

Isabella’s POV “He won’t get away from this, Miss Clarkson,” Attorney Volkov said. “You don’t need to worry about him.” I sat in front of Attorney Volkov’s table, stiff, trying to compose myself even when I’m slowly breaking apart. The peaceful office was the opposite of my chaotic mind and heart. “Justice will be served,” Attorney Volkov spoke again. “Matteo is my friend, so this is personal to me now. I won’t let him walk free after what he did.” I sucked my breath, nodding. I feel weak, exhausted, so down. I’m barely surviving. “Thank you, Attorney.” He stared at me and exhaled sharply. “I visited him last night. James said he doesn’t remember you.” I bit my bottom lip and nodded. “Just me. His head would hurt whenever he sees me.” His jaw ticked. “Maybe his brain was forcing him to remember you, but he’s still weak for now.” I didn’t respond. I don’t think any comforting word could help me feel better. I’ve experienced first hand how Matteo hated my existence. I don’t wanna force m