Chapter 112

In Isabella's eyes, the original owner of this body-Celeste-was the textbook definition of a pushover. But that didn't mean she was dumb. After marrying into the Shaw family, she still had her wits about her. When she stumbled upon Ethan lying half-naked on the bed with a strange woman, her first reaction was total shock. But after a brief moment, something felt off-neither of them reacted at all to her barging in, not even a twitch. And that woman? Her face was a ghastly, unnatural shade of bluish-purple. Celeste, nerves on edge, forced herself to step closer. The moment she saw the woman clearly, a scream lodged in her throat-stuck halfway up and down. Her knees gave out, and she hit the ground hard. It took her a while to get her bearings. She gripped the edge of the bed and forced herself to stand, then hesitantly reached out to check Ethan's pulse. He was alive. She actually let out a breath of relief. Her instincts as a doctor kicked in. She calmed herself and quickly examined th