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CH 119

Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire

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Chapter 119:

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“Oh my god.”

Isabella waves at Dara where she’s standing next to her car. She’s dropped her eggs and doesn’t seem to care that yolk is getting all over her boots. Gross.

“Sup.”

“Isabella Huo, don’t you dare say ‘sup’ to me when you look like that. You look like you got hit by a truck and lost.”

Isabella winces and gingerly wipes at her face. It’s not sticky anymore, and dried blood comes off in flakes. Double gross.

The struggle is real.

(Isabella thinks she might have a concussion.)

“Can you yell at me later? I think I’m concussed.”

Between one breath and the next, Dara yanks open the car door, and then she’s really, really close to Isabella’s face. She tries not to, but she can’t help the reflexive flinch after everything today that has her plastering her whole back against the seat, even though Dara’s hands aren’t anything but gentle when she reaches out for her.

Her face drops when she pushes Isabella’s bangs aside and sees what
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