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Isabella kills her father, Sir Alfonso.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Isabella needed a gun, and her tongue thirsted for liquor and cigarette. Her lips ran dry. She walked to get it from her bag and removed it She unzipped her cardigan and her eyes whirled round her room looking for her gun and remembered that she was drunk yesterday. Isabella sat on the bed thinking about those pleasurable moments with Leo. There was some tears that stood in her eyes but never rolled down. These tears rolled down from her eyes whenever she remembered that Clara is around him. She walked up slowly and looked across the window, sunlight beamed on her face. Isabella saw two teenager, and admired them as they walked together in the lonely street holding thier hands warmly. Isabella had wished that it was she and Leo, and that would encircle perfectly.

She still had to get her gun, she had left them on the chair after being drunk, maybe her father had took it. She hitted the tip of the cigarette and the smokes died slowly. As she glanced across
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