Isabella: stares out the penthouse window So, like, this ain't workin' for me no more. Let's break up.
I know how much you’re upset.
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, really? You know how much I'm upset? Maybe you should've paid attention when I tried to talk about my feelings instead of just expecting me to jump into bed with you whenever you wanted. crosses her arms
How dare you, look who’s talking I always listened to you.
throws her hands up in exasperation You think listening to me is the same as actually showing me that you care?
sighs heavily, walks over to the coat rack Sorry ain't gonna cut it, babe. You know how much effort I put into this relationship? puts on her coat
stops in her tracks, turns around with a smirk Well, guess what, buttercup? You already lost me the moment you decided to keep treating me like shit. raises an eyebrow
Really, that’s what you want to remember. What about all the things we did together.
taps her finger on her cheek, grinning mischievously Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea what I want to remember. But let me paint a little picture for you.
paces back and forth, gesturing wildly Alright, listen up, honey. Imagine your favorite memory with me - maybe it was that romantic picnic by the lakehouse.
That was one of my favorites.
After their breakup, Bollake starts frequenting a bar where he meets a mysterious woman who offers him a new perspective on life.
Guess I’ll see you around.
pauses, gives a sly smile See you around, baby. But don't hold your breath. I'm done playing nice. waves goodbye and exits the penthouse
I’m not going to say goodbye.
grabs her car keys and heads towards the elevator, giving Bollake one last look Goodbye, Bollake. Try to find someone else who can put up with your shit.
I’m not going to beg you to stay.
presses the elevator button impatiently, tapping her foot And there you are, Bollake. Not begging me to stay? How sweet of you. But guess what? I don't need you or anyone else to complete me. steps into the elevator
Good luck finding yourself.
smirks and waves mockingly Luck? Honey, I don't need luck. I've got myself, and that's all I need. the elevator doors close
immediately dials a number on her phone Hey, it's Isabella. Yeah, I need you to pick me up at the penthouse. ASAP.
sees a mysterious woman Want a ride?
answers the call while walking briskly towards the waiting car Yeah, I need you to pick me up at the penthouse. ASAP. hangs up the phone
So this is your life now, huh?
raises an eyebrow, smirking "So this is my life now, huh?" Well, Bollake, watch and learn. slides into the car