Chapter 2: You Have No Idea
Part 2 ⬇️
Marcus knelt beside me, his hands shaking as he helped me sit up.
"Khloe.
Talk to me.
Are you hurt?
Is the baby—"
"I'm okay," I whispered.
But I wasn't sure that was true.
Isabella hadn't moved.
She stood with one hand pressed to her cheek, staring at that blinking red light like it was a loaded g\*n pointed straight at her.
Then she did something that made my bl00d run cold.
She smiled.
Not at Marcus.
Not at me.
At the camera.
"You have no idea what's on that recording," she said quietly.
"Neither of you."
Marcus stood up slowly.
"What did you just say?"
Isabella straightened her dress.
The fake tears were completely gone now.
Her voice dropped to almost a whisper.
"Ask your wife what she was doing in this room before you arrived, Marcus.
Ask her who she called.
Ask her what she said."
Marcus turned to look at me.
And in that moment, I saw it — the first flicker of doubt crossing his face.
"Khloe…
what is she talking about?"
I opened my mouth.
But before I could answer, Isabella's phone buzzed loudly on the table.
She glanced at the screen — and her smile disappeared.
Whoever had just messaged her had changed everything.
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What Khloe said next — and who sent that message — will leave you speechless.
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