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Chapter 175
The bathroom was cold and silence as Isabella was perched on the edge of the closed toilet seat, her fingers knotted so tightly into Lucian’s discarded dress shirt that her knuckles were white.
Around her feet, a pile of his cloths lay in a makeshift nest. She inhaled sharply, burying her face back into the dark fabric of the shirt.
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