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Lillian's Death

Isabella's Point Of View

Marcus thought it was best if we stayed somewhere else, so he took me to a friend's house. Her name was Jules and she was everything.

She walked into the living room with a tray and two glasses of chilled water.

“Thanks.” I mumbled as I took the glass from her, but couldn't fail to notice the way they looked at each other.

She dropped the tray on a table beside me and sat opposite us.

“So, what brought you here, Marcus?”

“I need your help.” He said, and she rolled her eyes seductively.

“Sure, you always need my help.”

“Please, this is very important to me.”

“Okay, what's it about?”

“We need to stay low for a while, and I have nowhere to go. I was hoping you could help.”

“Do I have a choice?” She smiled. “You're free to stay, anytime.”

Her gaze fell on me and back to Marcus, and she raised one of her brows.

“Oh! Pardon my manners, Jules. This is Isabella, my girlfriend. Isabella, meet my friend, Jules.”

“Hi.” I waved.

The happy look on her face sank instantly
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