LYRA'S POV

As soon as I stepped out of Rylan's office, I took several intakes of breath, deciding it was needless to keep crying over spilt milk, or keep cursing myself heartache because of Rylan's affairs with Isla.

I had made the mistake of letting Isla into my life and inadvertently giving her access to my family— my husband.

"The asshole that thinks with his dick, instead of his head." I fumed, resting against the wall for a few seconds, to steady myself.

Isla didn't just waltz into ...