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After Ryan's outburst, Issabelle suddenly felt as though she was looking at a stranger, he did not resemble the Ryan that she had loved with all her heart, and whom she had got married to. The man that she had married was so warm, gentle, loving, full of compassion, while now he had become cruel, so cold and hurting. She kept on thinking to herself, "How dare he accuse me of sleeping with someone else?" He hurt her when he asked her not to act innocent. He told her that she dare not pass someone else's child as his. Issabelle cried bitterly. They were tears of betrayal. He had dared to accuse her, that she had gone to bed with somebody else. He didn't heed to her protest when she said she hadn't. He accused her that probably he was not able to satisfy her so she had gone to bed with some