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CHAPTER 54:Hand in Hand with Death

Author: Hannahgold
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-03 09:34:21

DAMIAN

I was on my way to the hospital to check on Diego when a faint murmur caught my attention outside Isa’s door. I stopped, listening.

Liliana’s voice. Low, urgent. Plotting an escape.

A smirk pulled at my lips. Foolish. Did they really think my Isa could leave me? She belongs here with me. Always.

I pushed the door open with a clap of my hands, the sound sharp against the silence. They both spun around, eyes wide like guilty children caught in the act.

Isabella immediately stepped in front of Liliana, shielding her like a mother protecting her child. I had never seen her so protective of anyone before. The same Isa who once raised a gun to my face because of Liliana, now blocking her with her body. That friendship whatever it was ran deep. Too deep.

And that was something I would tear apart piece by piece.

I would strip Isa of every illusion of loyalty, every fragile tie that bound her to someone else. I would break the word friendship until it meant nothing but betrayal to her.
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