I Never Regretted Leaving You (Can't Win Me Back)

Chapter 77

Isabella looked at him innocently, her expression one of pure confusion.

But Nathan was furious as he stepped up to her, grabbing her roughly. His grip on her wrist was so tight that it sent a sharp pain through her body.

“Isabella, did you deliberately set up Victoria? Did you make her the target of ridicule at the banquet, forcing her to drink on my behalf? Do you have any idea how much she suffered today because of the alcohol?”

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with fury as he roared at her like a wild beast.

“Nathan, what are you doing? I don’t understand,” Isabella attempted to break free of his grasp, her voice feigning

confusion.

Though she claimed not to understand, in truth, her mind was as clear as ever. She had known all along that Theodore had made Victoria drink those two glasses. Given Victoria’s frail health, especially with her one kidney, it was impossible for her body to handle the alcohol,

In a strange way, Isabella felt a sense of satisfaction. After all, Victoria was only enduring the same pain that Isabella herself had suffered before.

Nathan, seeing her feigned confusion, the innocence in her wide

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contrast between this simple, plain appearance and the glamorous, fashionable woman at the banquet, felt

slumping into the couch in frustration.

couldn’t understand. What was Isabella’s status? How could she have possibly orchestrated the people at the banquet to target and retaliate against Victoria like

acted impulsively, and now he felt like he was lost in his

said, “Your Sis drank too much and her

innocently, her voice dripping with schadenfreude. “It’s karma.”

anger flared

word and have her replace me at the banquet? If that hadn’t happened, then I would have

struggled with the awkwardness

then, the phone rang from

up, eager to

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his gaze turned calculating as he kept his eyes fixed

sensed something was off and started to

feet, caught up with her, grabbing her hand tightly. “Isabella, your Sis’s life is at risk. You need to give her blood. We’re going to the

nearly collapsed under the weight of his words, her legs giving way. Desperation flooded her eyes. “Nathan, you want me to donate blood? Have

had assumed that someone as kind–hearted as Isabella would be willing to

her?” he