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Xee writeDearest beloved readers. I want to know how this chapter makes you all feel. What do you all think about Ignazio and Isabella’s relationship? Are they friends with Benefit is Ignazio inlove with Isabella or Is Ignazio just with Isabella because of her body? As for Den, what could her reason be for going after Nathan? Let me know in the comment section. Thank you all for the engagement.
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