Leah stood frozen in the doorway, watching as her eyes trembled with emotions she couldn't quite name or understand.
They were so utterly lost in their passionate kiss that they hadn't even noticed her standing there witnessing everything.
Wren and that woman were making out intensely right in front of her like she was invisible, like she didn't exist, like nothing else in the world mattered except each other.
Leah's lips thinned until they formed just a single tight line as she forced herself to take a deep breath through her nose with her hands clenched into fists at her sides.
'Why...?' she thought as she stared forward at the scene unfolding before her eyes. 'This woman... why her? Why is he kissing her like that?'
Of course Leah had recognized Isabella the moment she'd let go of her disguise... It was impossible not to recognize her once you really looked.
