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"I… I don’t know," Isabella responded to Cassandra's question, as her mind is already messed up with conflicting thoughts.
"Did I owe Xavier anything after all what he and his mother had put me through? Why should I even entertain the idea of meeting him?"
And yet there was still a part of her that yearned for a few answers, though she wasn’t sure she would ever find.
Lucifer who was standing beside her, said with a gentle tone, "You don't have to decide right now Bella, but whatever choice you make, make sure it’s for you, not for him or not for anyone else, no matter what decision you take, I'll support you."
Isabella nodded, being grateful for his unwavering support, though the thoughts in her didn't ease down yet.
She couldn’t shake the question that clung to her min
