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Chapter 74

Author: Goodness Chiamaka
last update publish date: 2026-08-31 23:48:37

Isabella's POV:

I remained silent and said nothing as I lowered my gaze, seated across from Ethan in his vast study. He sat watching me and sipping his wine. I felt his gaze crawl over my body—from my hands to my chest—and settle on my breasts.

I felt exposed. Before I could raise my hands and readjust my dress properly, a loud knock resonated on the door.

“Boss, I brought the meal you requested,” Theresa announced.

“Bring it in and leave,” Ethan stated, his voice firm.

The door swung open and
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