It Was Always Davika.
See, I think Isadora always wanted her.
Always.
That’s why she ended up with Sabrina.
Don’t get me wrong—Sabrina’s a dream. Tall, leather-clad, voice like velvet and razors.
But let’s be honest—Isadora didn’t fall for her.
She just needed someone who could make her feel something again.
So now she plays games in a penthouse dungeon, lets Sabrina whisper obedience into her ear, and pretends it’s about power.
But it’s not.
It’s about Davika.
Always has been.
Sabrina can make her kneel.
But only Davika ever made her shatter.










