Chapter 130 Drenched in deceit

Isabel’s POV

I let her words hang in the air, savoring the weight of her audacity. Slowly, I take a step closer, the corner of my mouth curling into the faintest hint of a smile. Her confidence wavers—just a flicker, but enough for me to notice.

“Cynthia,” I say evenly, my tone as smooth as silk. ...

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