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CHAPTER FORTY THREE

Author: Kayiora
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-14 18:39:52

Isabella came downstairs the next morning, finding Seth already at the kitchen counter with his laptop. The silence between them felt heavier than usual.

"Are we still not talking?" she asked, reaching for the coffee pot.

"Didn't know we were not." Seth kept his eyes on his screen.

Isabella took a deep breath. "Well, since we apparently are...I could use your advice about something."

"Sure, what is up?" His tone was carefully neutral.

"It is about Sterling." She noticed how Seth's jaw tightened at the name. "He has not returned any of my messages.”

"And that surprises you?" Seth finally looked up. "The guy was practically force-feeding you wine."

"He was not force-feeding me anything," Isabella protested. "I just...I feel like I handled it badly."

"By choosing not to leave with someone who was clearly trying to get you drunk?"

"You make it sound so calculated."

"Because it was." Seth closed his laptop. "Look, if he actually cared about you, he would be more concerned about your safety
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