*** CONTENT WARNING!!!*** THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER DEPICTS s****l ACTS WITH A MINOR/ SOMEONE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 YEARS OLD. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
“Why?” I look up and meet Isabella’s brown eyes that are brimming with tears. “Why would you try to make me your w***e?” f**k. f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k… f**k!
“Isabella, what are you talking about?” I see the tears start to stream down her face. There is a crowd starting to form behind her consisting of my father, Max, Mac, Stacy, and Noah. This isn't good. What is happening?
“I know about Milly.” She whispers. f**k ME!!!
I quickly get up and move in front of her. I reach out to grab her hand as I look up at the crowd with a confused look. I look over all of their faces. Who told her? I look at my dad and Max who are just as stun
