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Chapter 23: Wrong Place, Right Ex

Author: Nhelahsheere
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A chest. Very hard chest.

Isla felt it beneath her palms before she even processed the fact that she had walked straight into an actual human being.

Slowly, almost fearfully, she tilted her head upward.

Blue eyes met hers instantly. Cold, sharp, and calm.

And attached to those blue eyes was a lazy smirk she was struggling to get used to. Mr Blackwell never smiled.

Isla’s soul briefly left her body.

"Mr. Blackwell…" she said weakly. "What are you doing here?"

The smirk deepened.

Darian Blackwell
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