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A job.

Isabella’s POV. 

The rest was a blur as I moved quickly, going backwards before shutting the door with a bang. His scent was the very same.

He was the one. 

Slowly, I took deep breaths calming myself down to no avail.

Looking down at Treasure, I held him closer to me, almost tightly. He had seen him. I felt a slight chill knowing that.

Before my thoughts escalated, I willed myself to calm down. I stood up and placed Treasure in his crib.

My mood had dulled slightly, a

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