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CHAPTER 7

ผู้เขียน: Lesti
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Isabella's POV

I promised I wasn't going to do anything stupid. But I guess breaking into my ex-husband's house to retrieve what rightfully belongs to me doesn't count as stupidity. If Martin didn't think twice to steal from me, I shouldn't hesitate to take back what's mine.

I wasn't going to let it slide–No, not this time. I didn't care if it made me reckless or foolish. I wasn't going to leave it. I will drag it out even if there's just one left.

I clenched my jaw, trying to hold back the anger that was swelling inside of me as I got to the house.

The place was quiet… too quiet than usual. Martin's car was not parked in the driveway.

Great–I could search the place without having to deal with him, his lies or his little side piece getting in my way.

I slipped inside and went straight for the studio, my heart racing as I opened the door. The doors were not locked.

Typical Martin.

The scent in the room hit me first

The old oil paint.

Faint but still lingering in the air.

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