I'm back to write for you! This chapter is dedicated to the Anonymous reviewer under the name of Kayte. Thank you! You're very kind.

To the Anonymous reviewer under the name of Imefyscllywog – no you aren't. You wanna know how I know that? Firstly, you spelt the name wrong. Second the real Effyscollywogs, has an actual profile on fanfiction, with a Hunger Games story on it, and if you were her, why wouldn't you post a signed review? Tell me that.

"What!" I exclaimed! The nerve of that woman to accuse me of doing nothing to someone that followed me here.

"I mean, look at the poor boy. He looks like what he looked when that bitch dated him. What was her name again? Bout two years ago? Alex or something like that.

-The Real Me-

OH HELL NO!

I was beyond furious with this girl who claimed that I ruined Jace's life. BITCH!

"How dare you!" I thundered. The girl shrank back a little. Yeah, that's right. "Who the bloody hell think you are to accuse me of ruining Jace's life when he screwed me over. Literally and metaphorically."

"Isabelle. Sister of Jace. I know this because he was moping around for days on end without fighting demons or his job. Who the hell are you? You wouldn't know cause' you weren't there!"

"I beg to differ. I am the girlfriend that had Jace moping around like a little girl. But you don't know the full story do, little one!"

"So, care to enlighten me on the full story."

"Okay, the short version. Jace and I were dating for two years. I gave him my virginity and he broke up with me the next day. Happy?"

-The Real Me-

They were fighting over me. Typical girl behaviour. It felt good to have girls fight over me, it felt like I was back at home, The Institute and everything was back to normal. Alas, that was just a dream.

"Okay, the short version. Jace and I were dating for two years. I gave him my virginity and he broke up with me the next day. Happy?"

WHAT! That's not how it happened. Yes, it is Jace, a voice in my mind whispered. Looking back over my actions now, I saw how conceited and arrogant I really was. I saw a whole different person. Have I changed? I asked myself

-The Real Me-

I sat back and watched the whole ordeal between Isabelle and Alexandra. I knew I would be called as source by Alexandra soon enough to prove what she said was right.

I glanced over at Jace, who was smirking wildly and looking back and forth between Isabelle and Alex. Suddenly, his smirk faltered and his expression turned serious. That's when I looked away. Three seconds later, I was tempted to look at him again, which was a huge mistake because he was studying me intently.

-The Real Me-

"No, no, no. I don't care what he did to you! He has a job, you know. One he was supposed to take very seriously. This thing rendered him useless and almost had him killed!

"You know, I have a job too. Two in fact. Just because Jace couldn't be a good little shadowhunter, doesn't mean that I would be singing and dancing as well." Alexandra exclaimed.

-The Real Me-

"You know, I have a job too. Two in fact. Just because Jace couldn't be a good little shadowhunter, doesn't mean that I would be singing and dancing as well."

Isabelle's mouth went dry. This mundane knew about shadowhunting!

"I have to be a shadowhunter, and still manage to keep my position in one of the best companies in the world you know!"

"You're a shadowhunter?"

"You didn't know that?!" Alexandra was astounded. This girl was dimmer than she thought.

"No." she whispered.

-The Real Me-

This had gone on long enough! I was tired and irritable. I decided to end this game of nonsense.

"Will you guys just SHUT UP!" I half-screamed.

"Isabelle, get Jace out of my office and go home, before I get truly mad." I fumed. To my genuine surprise, Isabelle seemed confused. Maybe it only my imagination because the next second she yanked Jace up by his collar and walked out with Jace in tow.

"This has been...different." Alexandra remarked after a few seconds.

I couldn't deal with sort of crap anymore. So I walked out of my office and went home for a nice nap. I'm sure my boss wouldn't have minded. When I got home, it was empty. That was nice because even though there were two of us, this house sometimes seemed more claustrophobic that it was meant to be. And trust me, that is saying something because this house was huge!

Going to my room and the third floor, I picked out the comfiest clothes I could wear to bed. This coincidently, happened to be silk shorts and a matching silk camisole.

After climbing in a my giant four-poster bed and staring up at the roof of the bed, I wondered if Heaven was actually like what I was experiencing now. Comfortable clothes, a warm bed, the best job in the world.

It would be Heaven if you had Jace, my mind plainly stated.

Huh? Where had that thought come from? No, it was silly. I was only out for revenge. Jace didn't love me and I certainly didn't love him. No, it wasn't possible.

Pushing the thoughts of Jace, Isabelle and Alexandra out of my mind, I dwelled on the good parts of my life. The best job, the loveliest sister, a grand house, and everything that I could ever ask for.

"Except love," my mind whispered.

This chapter is dedicated to the Anonymous reviewer under the name of Kayte.