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Chapter Twenty-Four

Weston took a shower finally and wearing his clothes, he walked into Isabella's room with a shit-eating grin on his face.

Isabella was busy scribbling into her diary when she saw him enter her room. She panicked immediately and shut her diary quickly. "Weston, can't you knock before entering?" She asked him with a frown. His grin broadened hearing her words. 

"Why should I? You're mine therefore your room's mine too and so is your diary," he pointed out.

"No, my diary isn't yours. It's only mine. Don't you think of touching it ever," she warned him but his grin widened further which made her a little suspicious. 

"So what were you writing? About me?" He asked her, coming up behind her. Isabella blushed and tried to hide her diary. Weston chuckled at her cutenes

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