Aria POV

　　The next morning, after Isaac left for work, I sat down at the dining table sipping a cup of coffee as I thought about what his mother had told me.

　　I was worried and confused. Should I break up with Isaac? I didn't want to, but I also didn't want to cause any problems for him or his company. I sat there with my coffee, lost in thought when I heard a sound.

　　I picked my phone up and saw that it was Layla calling and answered.

　　"Hey, ...