Chapter 14

After sending the message, Isabella glanced at her phone, scoffing before making a frantic call.

“Anna, when did you learn to imitate Jonathan’s tone? You even managed to sound a bit like him!”

“Yes, if I had, I would have already given up the position of Mrs. Jonathan and been long gone. I’m carrying Jonathan’s child, and he might even propose to me soon!”

“When that happens, you’ll be picked out with dignity. If you don’t want that to happen, you should take your place as Mrs. Jonathan now. I’ll spare you some trouble.”

“Otherwise, you’ll end up with nothing and be rejected.”

As she spoke, Isabella became increasingly nervous. But even then, there was still silence. A bit of panic started rising in her chest, but she quickly suppressed it.

She continued, “Anna, don’t tell me you’re so desperate and miserable you can’t even speak anymore? I’ve already told you, Jonathan’s heart belongs to me. He doesn’t love you; he’s just pretending.”

The next second, Jonathan’s voice shattered Isabella’s composure.

“Isabella? What are you doing? How dare you provoke Anna!” “Honestly, I’ve been too kind to you, letting you take advantage of me.”

“Tell me, what exactly did you say to Anna that you shouldn’t have?”

His voice was icy cold, each word hitting Isabella’s heart like a blow. She was done—this time, she was truly screwed.

Isabella trembled, almost dropping her phone. No, that couldn’t be! She was carrying Jonathan’s child; he wouldn’t do anything…

Once she thought of this, Isabella instantly regained her composure.

He was still there; his voice rang with a hint of grievance.

“Jonathan, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to… It was Jonathan who started insulting me; I was just defending myself. It’s my fault; I was wrong. Please don’t do this. I’m really scared.”

Isabella tried to mimic her previous submissive tone, occasionally sobbing, her voice trembling, as if she were at her weakest, most pitiful point. But this time, Jonathan had no intention of letting her off.

“Enough. You don’t want the truth? Fine. There are other ways to find out.”

He didn’t give Isabella any chance to explain, decisively hanging up the phone.

Soon after, Jonathan sent someone to take Isabella’s phone from her. Before she could have someone disguise the text messages, her phone was taken away.

Opening the phone and checking the messages, Jonathan was appalled. In the short span of half a month, Isabella had sent countless provocative photos and messages.

Jonathan looked at these disgraceful photos and words. Everything before him seemed black, and his mind felt as if it were being hit by a thunderclap. What ridiculous things had he and Isabella done during this time!

Just imagining things from Anna’s perspective made him feel suffocated. He couldn’t even bear to think about how Anna must have felt. If it had been Anna doing this, he might have already gone mad.

Jonathan’s face turned pale; his heart ached unbearably. It was a long time before he slowly calmed down. His handsome face, however, was old and tense, surrounded by an air of deadly intent, making him look extremely dangerous.

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