He wasn’t sure if he was pissed off at himself or at Isobel, but he was definitely in a mood that was foul enough to make his housekeeper avoid the dining room where he was sat like the plague. Who would have thought that mousy Isobel would have turned out to be such a stunner? And boy was she loving all of the attention she was getting, judging from the photograph in the paper that showed her hanging off the arm of Tyler James, one of the wealthiest men in not just this state, but in the whole of the United States. He sat back in his chair pensively, thinking back to when he had dated her back in college. She’d been a frigid little bitch with absolutely no sense of adventure, and seemingly no aspirations of making anything of herself or her life. She might have had a great brain, but she sure as hell didn’t have any ambition; at least not back then. He’d dumped her after a particularly boring night out at a frat party when she’d refused point blank to take part in any of the games that everyone else was enjoying.
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