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Who sent the Video?

Author: Mide creation
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-12 17:14:13

ISABELLA POV

In the general bathroom that was situated close to the dining room, I watched the video again, and again. Just when I thought the noise was getting too loud, I turned it off. This was crazy. Who would have sent me this? Who was there?

Pacing, I tried calculating my thoughts. Who really would have done this? This video was taken exactly when I went to Alexander’s office to confront him. We’d been kissing, and I was loudly slaking him to touch me there. It was all in the video, loud and clear.

“Gosh,” I slapped my forehead.

“God, Bella, you’ve been so careless!”

And I truly was. Several times I promised I wouldn’t be in that situation with Alex again, and all those times the rules failed. Even when Lucas caught us, I still went back to the dark corner with him.

“Stupid, stupid, stupid!” I muttered to myself. “You really are stupid!”

My phone rang, causing me to jerk in shock. I stilled my breathing and looked at the screen. It was an unknown number, just as an unknown numbe
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