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Chapter Eighteen

After a disturbing night, it was finally morning and Isabella took a shower and got ready in a pair of denim shorts and a light blue top, she left her hair untied to dry up properly and went downstairs to make breakfast. 

The moment she went downstairs, Weston who was lounging on the sofa lazily, sat erect and stared at her. His lips twitched with a happy smile remembering everything that she had written for him. He had learned the words by heart by now and didn't need to read them anymore. His heart started beating rapidly as he stared piercingly at her. Isabella found his behavior strange but she just briefly glanced at him and walked into the kitchen where their mom was.

"Good morning, mom," she said, kissing her cheek. 

"Blue suits you so much, sweetie," said her mom, appreciating her clothes. Isabella

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