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Chapter 11: The Calm Before the Storm

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Isabella paced the confines of Alexander’s grand living room, her heart pounding against her ribs. The weight of his words lingered, but they brought no comfort. Stay here, no matter what happens. As if she could sit idly while chaos unfolded just beyond the estate gates.

The mansion was eerily quiet, save for the muffled orders being barked outside. Guards scrambled to reinforce the perimeter, their movements swift and efficient. The calm interior contrasted sharply with the tension building inside her. She glanced at the heavy oak door Alexander had vanished through minutes ago.

Her mind replayed his parting words, frustration boiling in her chest. “He thinks he can keep me locked away like some helpless damsel?” she muttered. “Not a chance.”

Isabella crossed the room to the floor-to-ceiling windows. She pressed a hand against the cold glass, watching the faint glow of headlights nearing in the distance. Ryan’s men were coming, and with them, more questions she had yet to answer.

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