Isabella’s POVMy womanly instinct smelled a rat, and all efforts to ignore it fell flat on their face.Ever since I smelled that perfume on his collar, I knew, just knew, that there was another woman.He started calling me to the bedroom, probably out of guilt, but most nights he complained about being too tired. He said he needed to rest, and I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t even confront him about there being another woman.Now, after deciding to track him down, I found him in a sleazy motel room with that very woman. Immediately, all I could see was red, and by the time I had calmed down enough to be yanked away, there were fistfuls of hair in my hand, but not enough to completely ruin the woman’s appearance.When she backed away, I finally saw her face, and it struck me like a slap across the cheek.For a moment, I almost mistook her for that useless sister of mine. However, a closer look made me notice that her cheekbones were sharper, and her eyes didn’t have that same fooli
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