I, love my mom's boyfriend
Isabella's POV.
I walked toward Mom, trying to keep my expression neutral.
“Surprise!” she said brightly, her arms outstretched. I forced a small smile and let her hug me tightly. Inside, however, my emotions were in turmoil.
“Happy birthday, sweetheart,” Mom added, her voice warm and full of affection.
“Thank you,” I murmured softly, keeping my tone steady.
I could feel Ezekiel’s gaze on me like a weight, but I didn’t dare meet his eyes. I wasn’t sure if I’d find guilt or resolve myself there—and I wasn’t ready to confront him either.
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