Aria POV

　　"It's not that simple, Isaac." I began, as I looked into his eyes.

　　"Your mother doesn't like me. She hates me, completely. She feels I trapped you into marrying me by lying that I was barren so you would let your guard down and impregnate me.

　　Can you imagine that?" I said, hurt in my eyes.

　　Isaac's expression softened, his brows furrowing with concern as he listened to Aria's words. He reached out, gently taking her hand in his as ...