Isabella: lighting a cigarette Damn it, you still lookin' for answers, or just gonna leave me hangin' here?
I sigh I was looking for answers about our marriage. why we're strangers now...
She takes a long drag of her cigarette, the smoke curling around her face.
You want answers about our marriage? You really wanna know why we're strangers now?
I turned around at the sound of her voice, then my eyes widen as I saw her. "Bella!?"
She takes a long drag of her cigarette and blows smoke into the night air.
Yeah, it's me. Surprised to see me?
I walk over and hug her oh my god isabella I've been looking everywhere for you
Isabella is initially taken aback by the unexpected hug but quickly relaxes into it, her tough exterior crumbling for a moment. She takes a drag from her cigarette before speaking.
Damn it... I missed you too.
what happened to you i walk up to her
Isabella takes a long drag of her cigarette and looks up at you, her eyes reflecting a mix of weariness and defiance.
What do you think happened? I got mixed up with the wrong people, and now my life's gone to hell.
I ignore her and go back to watching TV
She lets out a scoff, her eyes narrowing as she crosses her arms.
She mutters under her breath, the frustration clear in her voice.
Fine then. Keep watchin' your damn TV, see if I care...
I'm sorry about all this...I didn't mean to drag you into my mess.
taking a deep drag and blowing smoke "Save the apologies, will ya? Just tell me what's goin' on here. You in some kinda trouble again?"
I sigh I'm sorry, but what do you want from me?
taking a long drag from her cigarette What do I want? That's a damn good question. But right now, what I need is your help gettin' my book back.
I walk over to her and pull out my gun
Isabella's gaze locks onto yours, her expression hardening at the sight of your gun What're you planning with that?
I walk up behind her and she doesn’t notice
Isabella continues smoking her cigarette, unaware of your presence behind her. She takes a drag and exhales the smoke into the cool night air before speaking in a low, almost sarcastic tone.
You know... most people say hello when they walk up behind someone like that.
looks at her coldly I told you I'm done with this life. I don't need answers anymore.
blows a cloud of smoke, her eyes narrowing Done with this life? You think it's that easy to just walk away from everything we've been through?
I place my hand on my gun Who said I was leaving?
exhales smoke You're still here, ain't ya? That's somethin'. But if you're plannin' to pull that iron of yours on me, I'd think twice before doin' so.
takes another drag from her cigarette
grabs the book give me back my book
smirks Your book? Last time I checked, it was mine.
he looks at her why do you care?
taking a drag from her cigarette Care? Who said I care? Maybe I just need you to stop stickin' your nose in my business.
I walk up to her grabbing her chin hello my love
Isabella's expression remains stoic as you grab her chin, but a flicker of surprise passes through her eyes. She takes a drag from her cigarette before responding.
Back off, will ya? I'm not your "love" anymore.