CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED/THIRTY SEVEN

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ISABEL’S POV I let out a deep sigh, staring at the ceiling for what felt like the hundredth time today. The room was silent except for the faint ticking of the clock on the far wall of the room. Leo was being unfair. He was being annoying again. I had nothing to do. Absolutely nothing. And it was driving me crazy. I can't just lie here all day thinking about all the bad things that has been going on around here. That would drive me to insanity faster than anything else. Leo had insisted that I stay inside and rest, but how much more resting could I possibly do? I wasn’t made for lying around all day with nothing to occupy my mind. I had always been used to keeping busy, whether it was working in the garden, cooking, or cleaning—anything to make the time go by faster. Now, here I was, s

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