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(Nico) "What do you want Isabella?" I asked rudely, not liking this one f*****g bit. "I just..what is going on with you Nicky? You have never acted like this before..did Giada tell you to stay away from me or something?" Isabella sniffled while wiping a fake tear from her eyes. Before I would've felt some type of guilt seeing her cry..knowing that the woman who occupied my mind was apparently the one who bullied her relentlessly. "No, it was the opposite actually..I told my wife to stay away from you." I said cooly, looking at Isabella with such distaste. "Did she seriously warp your mind that much Nico? I thought you said you would give it a few months before filing for divorce." She blurted, causing me to clench my hand into a fist as I took one step closer, looming over Isabella