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CHAPTER TWELVE

Author: Kayiora
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-25 19:14:18
The doorbell's chime caught Isabella mid-shower. She quickly wrapped a towel around herself, grabbed another for her dripping hair, and hurried to the door.

"Just a minute!" she called out, struggling to secure the towel properly.

When she opened the door just enough to peek out, she found Seth juggling several shopping bags and boxes. His eyes widened slightly at her appearance before he quickly averted his gaze.

"I'd have called first, but I realized I don't have your number," he said, studying the ceiling with sudden interest.

Isabella felt her cheeks flush. "Sorry! I was just... Let me throw something on real quick!"

“Take your time," Seth called after her. "Though fair warning – I brought coffee and breakfast, and they're both staging a protest against getting cold!"

Two minutes later, Isabella emerged in her old clothes, toweling her hair dry. "I'm so sorry about that. I wasn't expecting..."

Her voice trailed off as she took in all the bags and packages Seth had arr
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