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Chapter 121: LEAVE DOMINIC!
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2026-06-03 23:23:20
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ISABELLA'S POVMy whole body forgot how to work the second his name left my mouth. What the heck was he doing here?!!Three months of imagining this exact moment, rehearsing what I'd say if he ever stood in a room with me again, and all I managed was one syllable. “Hi” The dish towel slipped off my shoulder. My heart was too busy trying to climb up into my throat to worry about laundry.He looked the same and not the same at all. Same jaw, same steady eyes that used to make me feel like the only person in any room. But something had changed in the way he held himself, careful now, guarded, like he had learned the hard way to protect a bruise before anyone got close enough to hit it again.I did that. I put that carefulness on his shoulders.The sadness hit me first, sharp enough to steal my breath, my mind dragging me straight back to the bakery counter and the sound of my own voice calling the best thing that ever happened to me: *nothing*. Then the guilt came right behind it, very f
SHE WAS NEVER HIS MISTRESS Chapter 186: My own side of three months
ETHAN'S POV"Come on, Ethan, at least look like you're having fun. You're supposed to be the face of this whole expansion."My business partner Luke said it low, leaning toward me over his glass, nodding at the room like it was mine to enjoy. Rooftop bar, the whole city glittering out past the railing, a crowd of investors and their guests mixing brand of expensive perfume with expensive liquor. I'd been standing in the same spot for twenty minutes holding a drink I hadn't touched."I'm having plenty of fun," I said, which was a lie neither of us believed.It's been three months of this. Three months of rooms exactly like it, cities blurring into one long string of good lighting and better small talk, my face apparently now familiar enough that some magazine had slotted me into a list of the city's most eligible bachelors a few weeks back. Luke had framed the page and hung it in his office, which he thought was hilarious. I hadn't found much of anything funny lately.A woman, who I no
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SHE WAS NEVER HIS MISTRESS Chapter 184: Leaving Leavenworth
Song Recommendation: Train wreck by James Author ETHAN'S POV I almost turned around twice before I made it to her door. Five days of silence will do that to a man. Make him rehearse a hundred versions of a conversation in his car, then abandon every single one of them the second his hand actually lands on the door handle. I told myself I wasn't going to push. I told myself that the whole drive over. Somewhere between her my house and this bakery, I stopped believing it. The bell rang before I'd even finished deciding what to say. "We're closed," she called out but didn't turn. Then she did turn, and I watched every ounce of color drain sideways out of her face. "Oh. Hi, Ethan." Bright and brittle, a voice built to hold a door shut. "What.. what are you doing here?" I asked her straight out if she was avoiding me. But I already knew the answer. Some part of me had known it since her mother stood in that doorway, sighing like she'd been carrying a lie too heavy to hold anymore.
SHE WAS NEVER HIS MISTRESS Chapter 183: It's not that serious Ethan!
Song Recommendation: Before you go by Lewis CapaldiISABELLA'S POVThe bell over the door was the last sound I wanted to hear that evening.I had the sign already flipped to closed, the last tray wiped down, flour dust catching gold in the low light coming through the front window. My feet ached in that good, worn out way they always did after a full day, and for one small stretch of silence before that bell rang, my head had been empty of everything except tomorrow's prep list."We're closed," I called out without turning, rag still in my hand.Then I turned anyway, out of habit more than anything, and every muscle in my body locked at once."Oh. Hi, Ethan." My voice came out too bright, too fast, like i was hoping nobody notices i was bracing for something. "What.. what are you doing here?""Izzy, are you avoiding me?" I walked past him toward the far table, I moved my rag over a surface that was already clean. "No. Never. Why would I avoid you hmm?""Isabella, I was at your house
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