Izzie is like a glass house, so delicate, if you touch her, she'll break into a thousand pieces. And no one, but no one would be able to help her mend her broken heart. She thought their relationship was going quite well. Her heart would go pitter patter when she'd see Alex down the hall, in the cafeteria and tending to the care of patients. And that kiss! She could have gone all night if it wasn't in such a public place at Joe's.
Does he think he's some sort of god? A gift to women? Izzie can't get that picture out of her mind, that nurse in bed with him. It's supposed to have been with her. She had begun to trust him, trust their relationship and this happens. She thought everything was fine. Well, except that one little problem of his. And he goes to fix it with that mousey nurse, Olivia! Izzie's a surgeon. She could easily chop up his family jewel into bits and pieces, then flush it down the toilet bowl. Will he still feel like a man?
She clutches her chest ready to crumble down to the ground. But, he's not worth all the trouble. Why is it then, that Izzie can't get Alex off of her mind? It's because she loves him. And she thought there was a slight chance he loved her, too. She guessed wrong. The only one Alex loves is himself, tending to his own satisfaction.
Alex sees the hurt in her eyes. He's tried to approach her, tried to talk to her. She wants nothing to do with him. He can't blame her. How could she possibly ever forgive him? If it was in a reversed situation, he doesn't know if he could either. But, Izzie would never do anything like that. He knows she's not that kind of a person.
How could he have sunk so low as to have treated someone he loved that way? Love? Yes, Alex loves her. And he knows, deep down what she feels for him is nothing but disgust and hate. And he doesn't blame anyone but himself.
