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CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

Author: Kayiora
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Isabella smoothed her hand over the curve-hugging dress as she stood in front of the mirror. Tonight, she wanted to be someone else, someone who lived fearlessly. She was about to leave when she ran into Seth in the hallway, and his eyes scanned her slowly, his gaze catching on every detail.

“What’s going on?” Seth finally asked, his voice low and wary.

“Going on?” she repeated, feigning nonchalance. “I’m just going out. To a club.”

He arched a brow, clearly not buying her casual tone. “And you’re dressed like this because…?”

“Because it’s a club,” she said, exasperated, already feeling her resolve wavering under his intense gaze. “What else would I wear?”

“Isabella,” he said, a note of concern softening his voice. “This isn’t you. Is something going on? Do you need to talk?”

“I’m fine, Seth,” she replied quickly, brushing past him. “I’m just… ready to start living a little. My Uber’s waiting, I need to go.”

“At least let me drive you there,” he offered, grabbing his keys.

“I’m a big
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