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Chapter Seventy

It was overwhelming.

She could barely hold the phone. Hell, it was even hard to find enough strength to stand up. Even at her weakest, she wished she had enough strength to land a slap on Nikolai's cheek to save a teeny-tiny bit of self-worth.

And yet, she couldn't. Belle stood frozen, still hoping Nikolai could come up with some shit of an excuse that would explain everything. Like she would always do.

“If you would tell me it isn't true, I will believe you.” She pleaded, not giving a fuck about how desperate it may sound. “So, tell me, Nikolai. Tell me this didn't happen.”

“There's nothing going on between me and Evelyn.” He finally said something. Though it wasn't exactly what she wanted to hear.

“Tell me you didn't fuck her.”

Both Nikolai and Leo seemed taken aback by her straightforwardness. Nothing else matters right now. All she wants is the truth, not a sugar-coated lie.

“No. I can explain this, Isobelle.”

“Okay. I will be an idiot trying to listen to you. Go.”

“I have no idea
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