Chapter 25-26 Isabella

Fate was playing a joke on me. How was this possible?

Several days ago, Max had used pictures of me that I didn't know existed to force me into meeting up with him. He didn't say anything about it but I felt the shiver and I knew what he meant.

If I didn't show up at our old meeting place, that picture of me would be 'accidentally' leaked. His family owned a freaking media agency. I didn't want to battle with that. Besides, even if I were to sue him for maliciously exposing private pictures of me, what good would it do? The damage would already be done.

It hurt to think about but no one would shame him for disrespecting my privacy. His life would go back to normal faster than a gust of wind. On the other hand, everyone would view me differently.

I didn't want that, even though the thought that he would take such pictures without my knowledge made me sick. When did he even do that?