ALEXANDERWhen my father called me, he forgot to mention an important detail: that the blue-eyed bastard was here. And so here I was, my chest heaving, my eyes wide and staring at both of them. Their fingers were interlocked. Her head was resting on his arm, and his filthy hand was in her hair. Sure, I said I was ready to let her go, and she could move on, but not in my face and most definitely not with him. I’m not sure I could take that.“What the fuck are you doing here?” I asked, trying to keep my voice calm, and I was failing. “Is that what’s important right now?” Isabella asked, finally removing her hand from his. “You get called for something important, and you’re bothered about why he’s here?”“Yes,” I answered without even bothering to hide my disapproval or annoyance. “Yes, him being in my house is what’s bothering me right now.”She stared at me, her eyes hard, before she said, “Well, if you must know, he helped me bring the lady here.”“And his help is much appreciated.
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