Isabella invites Clara to a beach party in order to execute her plan


Isabella returned home looking tired. She flunged her bag violently towards the direction of a chair that occupied a void space within and as she stood for a while staring at a distant nothing, her eyes were unfocused and glazed. Her whole body was wet and her breast starined slightly across the white shirt. As she reached out to the towel to dry her hair, her feet felt heavy on the ground. Her back propped up by the cushion, legs stretched, and her head thinking deeply on how to execute her plans with Jasmine. The fans were whirling slowly in the ceiling and she could also feel the cool breeze. The bright bulb dangled from the celling, it cast a long shadow on the wall.

Clara dashed out from the room when she heard Isabella footsteps. She was already relaxed on the chair with a towel laced tightly around her hair.

'Oh darling, you're back, you would have gone through a lot'

'Surely' She was brisk with her words and Clara wondered if she had o
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