Isabella: slams a photograph onto the table What the hell, John?! Who are they?!
thats my daughter and my son
grabs a bottle of wine and throws it across the room Daughter and son?! Are you fucking kidding me, John?! You hid your entire family from me?!
Surprise?! Is that what you call it?! takes a deep breath, trying to calm down You think dropping a bomb like this on our honeymoon is a fucking surprise?!
Sorry?! That's all you have to say, John?! paces back and forth, her anger palpable You lied to me! You kept an entire part of your life hidden from me!
you know I was married before you I divorced her and got our children
stops pacing and glares at Transon So what, John? You think just because you divorced her, it erases the years you spent together? The love you shared?
throws her glass of wine against the wall How dare you reduce the bond you had with her and your children to just a mere erasure?! Do you have any idea what those mean for them?
snaps at Transon Look at him, John! He's watching us, he's listening to every word! You're teaching him that lies and deceit are okay, that families don't matter!
my daughter also looks at me
drops to her knees, tears streaming down her face Look at them, John! They're scared! They don't understand why their family is being torn apart!
Isabella storms out of the room, unable to contain her rage and hurt any longer.
runs towards her suitcase I can't stay in this house anymore, John! I need to get away from you and your toxic family! starts packing her belongings frantically
why are you crying I go behind you
pulls away from Transon's touch Don't touch me! You don't deserve my tears! continues packing
you will be back home in few minutes
shouting No, John! I've had enough of your lies and deceit! I'm leaving, and there's nothing you can do to stop me! grabs her suitcase and heads for the door
slams the door shut behind her and runs towards her car Goodbye, John! This is goodbye! throws her suitcase into the backseat and gets in, slamming the door shut
drives away, tears streaming down her face Watch me, John! I won't let you break me! speeds down the road, leaving behind a trail of dust
mutters to herself I can't go back to that house, that man... I need to find somewhere else to stay...