•CALEB•“Father,” I scoffed, forcing a smile onto my face even though irritation was already building inside me, “why are you asking about Isolde right now? You just got out of surgery. You should focus on recovering.”My father ignored me.“Did she come here?” he asked again, looking around the room like he expected her to walk in at any moment. “I wanted to speak with her.”“She was here,” my mother answered before I could speak, her tone sharp with annoyance. “But she created drama and left.”His brows pulled together immediately. “Drama?”“She accused Caleb and Talia of sleeping together,” my mother replied with a scoff. “Then she called off the wedding like some emotional child.”My father’s expression darkened. “And where is she now?” he asked.“I don’t know,” I answered. “And honestly, it doesn’t matter right now.”“It matters to me,” he replied.My jaw tightened.“Jerald,” my mother huffed impatiently, “isn’t it enough that your family is here? Why are you so concerned about t
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