Isabella’s POV I arrived home as late as I could, making sure to avoid seeing Damien. But I was wrong. They were both waiting for me in the sitting room. “You are back! Why did you go out without your driver? Why must you always do silly and crazy stuff like this all the time?” My mother scolded me, and I scoffed. “Since when did you care what happened to me, mom? You are more concerned about random men than you are about me, so cut it out.” I could manage my emotions at that moment, so I ended up spilling some of the words I've been keeping at bay. “You really need to mind the way you speak to me, young lady. I have done nothing but be on the lookout for you ever since your father died.” She retorted. “Yeah right, I do not really have the time for this today. I have work tomorrow, and I am so exhausted right now that I need to rest up.” I brushed past my mother and stormed, not paying attention or making any eye contact with Damien, who sat on the couch and said nothing. “I hav
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