I hung up the phone and went straight home, ignoring the Healer’s attempts to stop me.When I pushed open the bedroom door, I saw Isabella plastered against Lucas.She was wearing a silk nightgown so thin it was basically transparent, barely covering anything.She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her chest was pressed tight against Lucas’s arm, rising and falling with her breathing to create deliberate friction.Lucas sat on the edge of the bed, frowning slightly, a file in his hand, his body stiff.He tried to pull his arm away, his tone sounding helpless. "Isabella, go put some clothes on. You're a big girl now. I'm your brother; you can't walk around in front of me like this."Isabella didn't back off.Instead, she doubled down, melting into his arms. She pouted her lips, tears instantly welling up in her eyes."Lucas, don't you want me anymore? Am I ugly now?""I just wanted a hug. You used to love hugging me. Did I do something wrong? Waaah..."That sickly sweet, childish voice, paired w
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