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CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

작가: Grace Kelly
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-01-27 20:29:16

ISABELLA’S POV

Two days had passed since he broke the news to me, and finally, we were moving. Two logistics trunks were outside with ten workers waiting, but I knew I had to pick out my stuff myself. I wouldn't want to lose anything or take with me something I didn't find valuable. I knew I had just a few things here due to the constant sleepovers.

I was rummaging through the bathroom, packing my hair products when one of them fell and rolled to a corner. I let out a sigh, bent to take it, and instantly saw the slightly open drawer. Something blue was sitting in it. Out of curiosity, I pulled it open to see a nylon of blue pills. My heart skipped a beat.

Was Alaric doing drugs?

My hand shook out of fear at realising how that could change everything. I knew I had to find out.

“Babe, are you done?” I heard him say. I didn't hear him walk in and quickly put it behind my back. My eyes widened as I made eye contact with him. “You good?”

I let out a dry laugh. “Definitely. I’m almost do
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