Isadora POV I couldn't stop thinking about it. No matter how much I tried. The image of that woman's hand on Richard stirred something ugly inside me." You look like you want to murder someone." Benita noted from besides me. I took a big gulp of my wine before answering her." That's because my hands are itching to strangle someone." I admitted.Benita actually laughed." Don't mistake me for her. I'm too young to die." She joked." But seriously, she was just holding his hand..." Benita trailed off when I turned to look at her with a glare."What if he's sleeping with her? She's more mature and fit for his age than I ever was. She isn't in a complicated relationship either like I am with Marcus. What if..." This time, it was Benita's turn to cut me off." You are spiralling, Dora. That's so unlike you.” She pointed out.Was I really spiralling? I was just genuinely concerned about that woman clinging to Richard.“I can't help it, Benita. Did you see her? Did you see how she was hol
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