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42 The beginning

Author: Ria M
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-18 17:31:57

Isabel’s POV

I stand before the mirror, my heart racing beneath the surface, refusing to reveal the anxiety simmering inside.

Today isn’t just any day—it’s the day the world learns my true identity, the long-lost daughter of the Montgomery family. I release a slow, steady breath, forcing calm to replace my nerves.

Five years have passed since I last faced Alexander, Cynthia, and the meddling Mother Hen—Sabrina King. The thought of seeing them—especially Alexander—tightens a cold knot in my chest. I remember the last words he said, the look in his eyes when he handed me the divorce papers. I can’t afford to show my rage, not tonight.

“Sis, you look absolutely gorgeous,” Aurora’s voice snaps me out of my thoughts, her reflection joining mine in the mirror.

Her eyes sparkle with pride and excitement as she adjusts her gown, a stunning midnight blue that shimmers under the chandelier light.

“You’re ready for this, Isabel… Claire.” She rolls her eyes, and I can’t help smiling. “More than r
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