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129. ...a fragment of my imagination.

Isla’s POV

“You see, what I told was right you. Dario is busy.” Nima cut into my thoughts and I furrowed my brow placing my phone in my pocket.

“You’ve no single idea Nima!” I replied in a loud tone. “This message doesn’t justify anything.”

“Dario clearly stated that he’s busy!”

“Clearly!” I scoffed. “This message feels wrong so wrong, it’s like it’s coming from someone else.”

“Isla, you need to calm down and relax. You’re not well and instead of you resting you’re busy—“

“Save it!” I snapped. “I know what I am feeling is right, I hate the fact that you’re trying to turn things around and make me feel like I’m going crazy.”

“I’m not doing that Isla, I just want you to take it easy.” I shut Nima out afterwards as I stepped inside the house.

I went into the room and once I got there I ended up going through the documents the secretary had sent to me. It was quite difficult going through each and every document but I managed to do so. Along the line, I ended up falling asleep, by the
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