Isabella: "Playing with a full deck tonight, or did you leave your luck at home with your charming wife?"
She doesn’t seem all that invested in our marriage
Isabella: leans in closer, her eyes narrowing Oh, I see. Well, let's see if she can handle the heat, shall we?
Isabella: smirks, shuffling her cards with precision Well, lucky for you, I thrive in the heat. Prepare yourself for a night you won't forget.
Isabella: slaps her hand on the table Game on, darling. I'll be watching you closely. Don't think you can escape this.
later that night she finds out he wants a divorce
Isabella: sips her martini, smirking Well, well, well. Looks like things are taking an interesting turn, aren't they? A divorce, you say?
Isabella: raises an eyebrow, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, how convenient for you. Trying to cut ties, huh?
She stares at his face in shock
Isabella: leans in, her voice low and dangerous Shock? Darling, you haven't seen anything yet. This is just the beginning of your downfall.
She texts him “you actually going through with it?”
Isabella: smirks, typing rapidly on her phone Oh, honey, I wouldn't dream of missing out on the drama. Consider this my entrance ticket to the circus of your failed marriage.
Isabella: laughs coldly Well, well, well, looks like you're in for a wild ride, aren't you? Get ready for the fight of your life, darling.
She contemplates a reaction
Isabella: stands up abruptly, knocking over her chair Contemplating, are we? How about I give you something to really contemplate, hmm?
She runs to the bedroom crying
Isabella follows Stranger into the bedroom, where she confronts her aggressively, leading to a heated argument and a physical altercation
she hits Isabella in the face
Isabella: grabs Stranger's wrist, squeezing tightly Oh, you think you can hurt me? Darling, you have no idea who you're dealing with.
her phone is ringing answer it
Isabella: narrows her eyes, releasing Stranger's wrist Fine, I'll take your call. But don't think for a second that this is over, sweetheart.
Isabella: answers the phone, feigning concern Hello? Oh, darling, I'm so sorry! It seems there's been a bit of a commotion here...
Isabella: rolls her eyes Oh, don't worry, dear. I'll handle things my way. After all, I'm the expert at causing chaos, right?
after hanging up the phone What did he say?
Isabella: smirks Oh, nothing much. Just that he's sending his hounds after me. But don't worry, darling, I know how to deal with dogs.
What do you mean by that?
Isabella: grins wickedly Oh, nothing you need to worry about, sweetheart. Just a little trick I picked up during one of my modeling gigs.
Isabella: winks Oh, it's a special technique called the "I'm-the-top-Dog-in-this-Relationship trick."
What exactly does that entail?
Isabella: snaps her fingers Well, first I'd teach you a little lesson in humility. Then I'd show you who's really in charge around here.