When Isabella came downstairs to check on Zara, her steps were light. She was happy her friend was back home .As she reached the last step, her eyes widened, her mother was standing right there in the living room, facing Zara.Something inside Isabella snapped. All the memories of pain, anger, and humiliation flashed through her mind. Without thinking twice, she stormed across the room, her voice sharp and trembling with emotion.“So, what are you doing here? Did you come to mock her? Or maybe to slap her again?”Her mother froze, too stunned to respond. For a moment, silence filled the room. Zara’s eyes widened in panic; she shook her head slightly, silently begging Isabella to stop, but Isabella’s fury was far from cooling down.“Zara, stay out of this,” Isabella said firmly, keeping her gaze fixed on her mother.“Mum,” she added with a trembling sigh, “what are you doing here?”Her mother straightened her back, her voice calm but defensive. “Am I not allowed to come into my son’s h
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