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Chapter 12: Where Have You Been?

Author: Bella Tells
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-24 15:49:58

Isabella’s POV

Jacob Smith? He's dead to me. Dante's got the whole mess now. What's the point of yelling about the money he swiped? He blew it, anyway. Gone. Today, I just... I needed to go home. Dad's place. My old house.

The guards smiled and waved me through like nothing had changed. They were always good people, those who worked for him.

My driver waited outside, engine humming, while I went in. I had to get Dad's urn. It's not safe here anymore, not with Caspian and... Jessica. Danica's mother. Can you believe it? He gave her this place? The sheer nerve of them.

I barely stepped inside, and then—

"WHO LET YOU IN?!" Jessica's voice, sharp as broken glass, echoed through the halls.

"I paused, turning my head slowly. "Oh. Jessica..."

The click-clack of her heels on the marble floor grew louder, a predatory rhythm as she rushed towards me, hand outstretched, aiming to grab my wrist. I wasn't having it. I sent her stumbling back with a sharp push, almost losing her balance.

"YOU!" she
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