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I need to go home!

“You… it’s not…”

Isabelle’s face contorted with a mixture of shock and fury as she watched Lucas, her supposed love interest, lock lips with another woman right in front of her.

Her chest tightened, breath growing shallow as the scene unfolded before her disbelieving eyes.

Lucas, still holding Amelia, didn’t even bother to offer Isabelle an explanation. His cold indifference only fanned the flames of her rage. With a sharp stomp of her heel against the marble floor, Isabelle turned on her heel and stormed out of the mansion, the sound of the doors slamming shut echoing through the grand hall.

But Lucas's real struggle was only beginning. What appeared to be a heated kiss from the outside was far from passionate on his end. The truth was that when Isabelle had still been in the room, Lucas's lips had barely brushed against Amelia's in a fleeting, accidental moment.

But the instant Isabelle had stormed out, Amelia had pulled him closer with surprising strength, her hands locking behi
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