Isabella's POV
I don't know what was going on in my mind when I agreed to meet up with him for dinner, at a restaurant where we got married. I suppose it is fitting to end things where they began. I mean this is not the way I saw things turning out for me. I mean I always knew that I would have to meet up with him but I don't think I am ready to talk to him. He will have questions, ones I don't know if I have answers for. I don't think that I even want to have answers to his questions.
Going to bed last night all that I could think about was Theodore and the dinner that I agreed to go to. As if that is not enough, I let Greyson take my son and I am nervous about it, I am worried wondering if he will slip up and tell Greyson the truth about the twins. If he does I am worried about him tel
