I'm not sure what is wrong with Isabella. When she arrived at the show last night, she was quiet and looked upset. I asked her what was the matter and she lied to me. Isabella rarely lies, and never to me, but I didn't want to cause a scene in the middle of the club. I expected whatever her reasons, we'd discuss them when we returned home
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I need to go.
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Go where?
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I don't know. Just..I can't stay here anymore. I need to leave.
*avoids eye contact*
I don't think this is gonna work out.
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Is it the house, Baby? We can move if you're getting a bad vibe from it.
*takes in her last comment*
I'm sorry, what did you say?
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I don't think this is gonna work out. You and me.
*bites lip. hating this*
I mean it's been great and all, but really we were fooling ourselves if we thought it would actually last.
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*voice quiet*
What are you talking about, Isabella? We're fine, we're better than fine. I love you.
What is going on? Talk to me, Baby.
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*gets up, a walks to the bedroom. grabbing a bag. starts throwing cloth in it*
It's better this way, anyways.
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*shakes with anger, grabs the bag away from her, holding it out of her reach*
What is going on, Isabella? We've been fine. There was no problems between us. Why are you suddenly acting like...
*cuts himself off*
Why are doing this?
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*tries grabbing the bag from him, lets out a frustrated sound*
Fine, none of this stuff was mine anyways. *looks at him* Acting like what, Evan? Go ahead and say it.
*avoids eye contact*
Cause it needs to be done.
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I still don't believe him, but goddamn Isabella, something isn't right here.
*throws the bag across the room*
You're going to walk out on me? On us? What did I do? I've tried to be a good husband...
*voice cracks*
Please, don't leave, I'll fix whatever is broken...just don't leave.
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Don't you get it? I'm exactly who you father thinks I am. You should have listened to him.
*turns away from him so he can see the tears forming*
This isn't about you, Evan. It's about me. How many times do I have to tell you I'm not the right person for you.
I have to leave.
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This is bullshit, Bella. Don't leave. We can fix this. I swear, whatever you need, I'll do it.
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Evan, please stop. You're only making things worse.
*voice quiet*
What do I have to say to make you understand it's over?
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TELL ME YOU DON'T LOVE ME. TELL ME THIS WAS ALL A LIE, ISABELLA.
*narrows his eyes at her*
Tell me you don't give a shit that you are breaking my heart.
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Just...just forget ever knowing me, 'k kid? It really is better this way.
*leaves bedroom, head quickly for the door, grabs purse and keys*
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This was just a joke for you? A way to try me out, sleep with a younger man, let him believe you loved him and now you're gone?
Well, fuck, Isabella, don't leave here without what is yours. You earned it because you made me believe you really loved me.
*shoves the rings back in her hand*
Pawn them. Empty out your jewelry case, take it all, because I don't want any trace of you here when I get back. Get your shit and be gone.
*lets her go, looks at her with disgust*
I don't even know you anymore.
*slams the door on his way out, choking back a sob when he enters the elevator*
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