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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY ONE

Penulis: Grace Kelly
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-17 20:17:27

THIRD PERSON’S POV

“You sure you want to sleep down there?” Isabella asked, a trace of concern in her voice.

They had fully moved back into his house in Florida with Bianca today because she was stable now, but the Doctor had said her time was drawing near. Isabella’s mind was also conflicted, but she would have been lying if she had said she knew what Alaric was going through. It was one thing to have no parents, and it was another to watch your mother die.

If she were in his shoes, would Isabella ever be able to survive this pain?

She doubted.

“Spend time with her. Who knows, death might come faster than it should?” These were the doctor's exact words before he let her go.

Alaric had barely said a word to her since then, but she wasn't annoyed in the slightest. Instead, she was glad he helped her settle in her room and made sure it was cosy enough.

For Alaric, that moment reminded him of when he was a child and was tucked in some nights when his mom was sober. The roles were reve
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