Isaac.

How could she have feelings for the man who had indirectly killed her child? It was simply unheard of!

She shook her head hard, trying to push Isaac out of her mind, but his handsome face kept resurfacing.

It seemed that the more she tried to forget about him, the more she thought about him.

The scenes of them together kept playing in her head Like a movie.

“By the way, Mr. Johnston is already home. He went upstairs just now. Didn’t he look for you?” Glenda asked suddenly.

Camila was going upstairs when Glenda said this. She abruptly stopped in her tracks and looked back at Glenda.

“Isaac is back?”

Glenda nodded.

the stairs hesitantly, wondering if

impulse triumphed over reason and

by the bright Lights inside the room. Squinting,

Angela’s Library

to be looking at something. When Camila’s eyes fully adjusted, she saw clearly that Isaac was staring at the painting- the painting

asked softly, “Why on earth were you willing to spend so much money

her open the door, but he didn’t turn around to look

eyes remained fixed on

she look as quiet and tranquil as she did

of you,”

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