"You’re a heartbreaker, Isabelle Lightwood,” he said, as lightly as he could with her blood still running through him
like fire. “Jace told Clary once you’d walk all over me in high-heeled boots.”

“That was then. You’re different now.” She eyed him. “You’re not scared of me.”

He touched her face. “And you’re not scared of anything.”

“I don’t know.” Her hair fell forward. “Maybe you’ll break my heart.”

a mix for the lover in isabelle, the one who only breaks hearts not to get hers broken
(aka because i'm tired that all the mixes portray her as unbreakable when she's infinitely more complex than that)

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