CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

EMILY’S POV

When we entered the house and headed to the bathroom that had the spoiled pipe,it took all my might to suppress the urge that wanted me to run up to Isabella and punch them each in the face.

Asides that,this whole operation felt surreal,the way we planned everything and now here we were heading into the bathroom without anyone stopping us.

I so badly wanted to check out my room but I couldn’t.A sudden wave of sadness enveloped me as I imagined what life would have been like with my dad and mom still alive.

There definitely wouldn’t have been Isabella or her daughters in the picture,who knows maybe I would have had a younger brother or sister,but here I am alone as an orphan.

We got into the bathroom without anything going wrong and Brad set out to do his part.

Kate heaved a breath of relief once we got into the bathroom with a sweaty forehead and Nathan stifled a laugh,while Brad was seriously installing a camera in the bathroom we just got into.

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