Game

ISABELLA POV

What the hell did she want? What was her plan? Why did she want us together so badly?

These were the thoughts that floated through my head as she boldly challenged Andy. I watched her carefully, scrutinizing her every move. Sure, she was a beauty, but Alexander would have honestly done better than her. To say that I was disappointed in his choice of women—including me—was an understatement.

Madison laughed and leaned towards Andy, then repeated her question. “Come now, tell us. Do you want to stay with us or not?

Andy nodded slowly, glancing briefly at me. I wished he had looked at me long enough to see that I honestly did not want to be here and I didn’t care. But he was concerned for both of us; he wanted to be likable and not step on toes because now Alex was involved and said to be my stepson. It was infuriating.

Madison clapped her hands in excitement and giggled girlishly. “Oh now that everyone’s agreed to be here, let’s play a game,” she said.

“What kind of game is