Fourty Seven

Isabella returned to her house feeling upset and disappointed. She knew that her marriage was just a contract. However, Felix had promised that he would try to start his life with Isabella, without Sarah. But it seemed like that was just bullshit. Felix always prioritized himself in any situation.

Isabella had been checking the clock on the wall and her phone screen over and over again. Felix’s number was still unreachable until now. She sat on the sofa, then went back to her room, then to the kitchen, doing other activities, but even after finishing all of that, Felix still hadn’t returned home.

"Where are you, Felix?"

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The sound of knocking on the door startled Isabella. She had been lying on the sofa, wrapped in her pink blanket, but immediately jumped up and slipped into her furry slippers. She ran excitedly to the door, hoping that the person knocking for the second time was Felix.

“Where have you been, Fel—Kevin?” Isabella looked confused. She glanced around