Suzanne walked out immediately as she sensed the tension in the room, closing the door behind her. Isla knew very well that Wyatt has never been kind to her and right now, she wasn't ready to get in his way. So, she stood up from the sofa. She was about to leave quietly when Gabriel’s hand caught hers. His grip was firm and protective. “Stay,” he said in a harsh tone. His voice was laced with irritation. “My brother is leaving anyway.” The harshness in his voice startled her. Gabriel rarely lost his calm, but right now, he looked dangerously close to snapping. Wyatt took a step forward, his sharp gaze moving from Gabriel to Isla and back again. His voice carried authority, the kind that demanded attention. “I just got here,” he said flatly, “and no one leaves until I’m done.” The words felt like a threat. Isla froze where she stood. She felt her stomach twisted. Gabriel’s jaw tightened, his chest heaving as he exhaled through his nose. “Wyatt,” Gabriel began, his voice edged w
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