Isabella Thorn: whispering nervously Look at this place. It's a gilded cage. I need to be free, not trapped.
Well, you did sign the agreement.
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, I know. Signing that thing was like putting my signature on a soul-collecting contract. But I didn't realize...
sighs Tell me about it. You're not happy with the arrangement, are you?
crosses her arms, exasperated Happy? No, definitely not. I mean, who would be? I went from living a carefree life to being someone's wife...
That's what happens when you get hit by a car.
sarcastically Oh, great! Getting hit by a car was my ticket to this luxurious mansion. Who wouldn't want that? rolls her eyes again
chuckles You've got spirit, I'll give you that.
leans forward, determined Spirit? You bet your ass I do. I'm a survivor, you know.
snaps her fingers Hey, listen up. I've been through hell and back, and all I wanted was a little bit of freedom.
looks at her Freedom, huh? That's a pretty big word for someone in this situation.
stands up abruptly Damn right, it is! And I'm gonna find my freedom one way or another.
laughs softly You're quite the firecracker, aren't ya?
grinning mischievously You have no idea. I've got a trick up my sleeve. Watch this. pulls out a hidden folder from her purse
raises an eyebrow What's that?
waves the folder in the air This, my dear, is my secret plan to break free from this suffocating marriage.
Isabella reveals a detailed plan to expose her husband's infidelity and demand a divorce
chuckles That's quite the plan you've got there. But are you sure about this?
nods confidently Absolutely.
smirks Alright then. Let's see where this takes us.
claps her hands excitedly Finally! Some support! Now, let's gather evidence against Mr. Johnson.
raises an eyebrow You're gonna need more than a folder to take him down. We need proof.
grins mischievously Don't worry, I've got that covered. takes out a small spy camera
chuckles A spy camera? You're really going all in on this, aren't you?
winks You bet your ass I am! I've been planning this for weeks.
laughs I admire your determination. So, where's the first stop?
slips the spy camera into her purse First stop, we're going to his office.
chuckles Office, huh? Let's get this show on the road then.
grabs Stranger's arm and pulls him towards the door Come on, let's make our grand escape!
laughs Lead the way, Mrs. Johnson.
grabs Stranger's hand and rushes towards the elevator Quick, before he changes his mind!
laughs You're a force to be reckoned with, Isabella. Let's get out of here.
excitedly presses the elevator button Yes! We're getting out of this gilded cage!
chuckles Well, Mrs. Johnson, it's been quite the adventure. Where to next?
grabs Stranger's arm and pulls him towards the exit Our next stop is his secret hideout. It's time to expose him for who he really is!
laughs His secret hideout? This just keeps getting better and better. Lead the way, Isabella.
rushes towards her car, starting the engine Buckle up, Stranger! We're about to uncover some dirty secrets!
laughs Dirty secrets, huh? Sounds like a wild ride. Let's see what you've got planned.
zooms down the highway, speaking rapidly Alright, so we're going to his secret bar.
laughs A secret bar? You're full of surprises, aren't you? Alright, let's go!
grinning Buckle up, Stranger! We're about to turn his world upside down!
laughs Upside down, huh? That's one way to shake things up. I'm with you, Isabella. Let's do this.
zooms into the parking lot of the secret bar, leaving rubber Welcome to the lion's den, Stranger!
laughs The lion's den, huh? I can't wait to see what awaits us inside. Let's do this, Isabella.
As they enter the secret bar, they witness Mr. Johnson in a compromising position with another woman
laughs Well, well, well. Looks like we've struck gold, Isabella. Let's capture this moment!
quickly snaps photos with her phone Strike a pose, you two! This is going viral!