Chapter 67

Chapter 67

Isabella's POV

Morning light hit my face. Warm. Bright. Unwelcome.

I opened my eyes. Blinked. Focused.

David. Sleeping beside me. In my bed. Arms around me. Face peaceful.

Disgust hit. Immediate. Visceral. Overwhelming.

This man. This fool. This pawn. This tool of my revenge.

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