Chapter 85

James Carter shook off Isabella Knight’s hand without hesitation. “You’ve got the nerve to call someone else shameless? Honestly, no woman on Earth is as shameless as you, Isabella!” His glare was icy and full of anger, the kind that could chill to the bone. If this had been before, he wouldn’t have dared speak to her like that. But after watching that video, all he wanted now was to crush her disgusting pride beneath his feet. “You’re my husband, James! And Charlotte White—she’s supposed to be my best friend! How could you two betray me like this?” Isabella’s voice cracked, her eyes bloodshot with rage. She started throwing things around the room like a storm. That kind of double betrayal—how was she supposed to handle it? That man who once used to tiptoe around her, follow her every word… now he treated her like this. Just like that. “Isabella, please… don’t be mad, I—I don’t even know what happened. We were both drunk last night…” Charlotte was sobbing, looking pitiful and wrecked.