Twisted Ties of Love (Izabella Salotti and Brett) novel Chapter 233

Brett had known Nathaniel for ten years and knew him very well. He knew Nathaniel was a fickle guy and there was no one he couldn't hook up with. A naive girl like Izabella might fall into his trap if she wasn't careful.

Thinking of the possibility of Izabella being taken away by Nathaniel, Brett was so angry that he wished he could just swallow her up.

Grinding his teeth, Brett pinched Izabella's chin as if he wanted to crush her.

In pain, Izabella closed her lips and tears couldn't stop flowing down her face. Was this her husband who would rather trust the photos than her words?

In her heart, she thought she might be considered a prostitute who could sleep with any man.

The pain in her eyes broke Brett's hearts. She hoarsely said, "Brett, what does it matter to you who I meet and what I do? How can you limit my freedom? I'm a human being, not a pet in a cage."

At this moment, Brett's eyes were cold. He nodded and gritted his teeth, "What's our relationship? Do you want me to prove it to you?"

As soon as the words finished, the sound of clothes being torn was heard. Izabella was in so much pain that her face was pale and her tears couldn't stop flowing. She had to endure not only the pain of her body but also the humiliation from Brett's words.

"If I didn't make that phone call today, would the two of you be ready to sleep in a hotel?" Brett said while pinching her waist hard.

His words were getting uglier and uglier, and Izabella's face was getting worse and worse. She raised her hand and slapped him hard.

She used all her strength, but he just slightly tilted his head. The force was mutual, and the palm of Izabella's right hand was red, her fingertips trembling.

Brett's face darkened: "You hit me for him?"

Breathing heavily, Izabella's hoarse voice seemed to be squeezed from her throat: "Not for him."

Taking a deep breath, Izabella choked up, "Brett, let's get a divorce. There's no trust between us, and we're only hurting each other." She finally spoke out her heart.

During this time, she really liked Brett. Because of the amnesia, she thought of him as everything and also thought he loved her deeply and could trust her unconditionally. But, it all failed because of a few photos.

If there’s no more trust in their marriage, it's better to end it. She didn’t believe that she couldn’t live without Brett.

The determination in Izabella’s eyes was heartbreaking, but she had used these eyes to look at him before her amnesia, which scared him.

"You want to divorce me?"

"Yes," Izabella repeated, "let's get a divorce."

Izabella was like a drowning person struggling. She tried to grab onto Brett but couldn't, all her struggles became a joke in the face of the absolute power gap.

Brett said the thing that she hated the most was close people deceiving him, but wasn’t she the same?

One moment, he was holding her and saying he loved her, then in the blink of an eye, he didn't cherish her and violently punished her. How easily he said the word "love" and recanted it as if it were nothing.

At the fiercest moment, Izabella's fingers hit the head of the bed. The sudden tingling pain was like a needle piercing her skin.

The pain disappeared quickly, but it settled deep in her brain, making her shiver just thinking about it.

Izabella gritted her teeth and tasted the bloody taste in her throat. She was in pain, but she would rather bite her mouth and bleed than appear weak.

"Brett, you liar." Izabella's voice was gradually drowned out by the blood in her throat.

Biting her ear, Brett's fingers wiped away the tears from her eyes.

People often say that if you endure pain for a while, it will go away. But she endured and still felt pain.