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Damien 163.

I turned over in the haze of sleep and put my arm around Isabella. I felt only rumpled sheet. Alarmed, I sat up in panic and looked around the room. The discussion of yesterday flooded my mind with fear as I searched for my wife. I was only in a black Calvin Klein underwear as I entered the bathroom to see if she was there.

The bathroom was empty. I went out of the room and headed down the stairs. Did she go to her father's house again? I knew that Isabella was very adamant once she had put her mind on doing something. She needed to realize how unsafe she was at the moment.

The scent of hot coffee swirled up my nose as I made my way downstairs. I had given the maids a few days off so I had no clue who could be in the kitchen except if it was Isabella. I found her lost in thought as she held a big white mug filled with cream colored coffee.

"My Cara?" I said and she turned abruptly, her coffee almost spilling.

"How long have you been standing there?" She asked with genuine
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Belinda Flores
Agree going in circles…they should just walk away from Renaissance
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barnard9208
I don't know why maybe you're not paying enough attention to what you are writing because one moment Isabella knows she is on the hit list and the next she knows nothing.... You are just dragging this out now
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Dawn Olson
I like the story but it seems to be dragging on and now we’re at 163 chapters with no end in sight. I think I might have to set this one aside and move on. Sorry it’s just costing too much
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