**AURORA**
The world slows to a crawl as Isabella Vance stares me down, her eyes narrowed with the kind of cold hatred only a vengeful mother can perfect.
"Mrs. Vance," I correct myself, my voice steadier than I feel. "What are you doing here?"
She steps closer, the expensive perfume she wears hitting me before her words do. "Cleaning up the mess you've made of my family."
Elara moves to my side, shoulders squared. "Who the hell are you?"
"This is Kian and Liam's mother," I explain quickly.
Isabella's gaze doesn't waver from me. "My son hasn't eaten in days. He barely sleeps. All because of you."
My mouth goes dry. "Liam or Kian?"
"Does it matter?" she snaps. "They're both suffering because you couldn't decide which brother to toy with."
Anger flares in my chest. "I'm not toying with anyone."