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"What are you doing in here?" Georgia was the quick to react, closing her suitcase with a snap and standing up, with the suitcase in tow, and began to briskly walk towards the exit, when Isadora shifted in her line of sight. "Not so fast, Georgie dear," She said, her face unsmiling. "See I've always been rather tolerant when it comes to family, so I've been quite tolerant, dare I say even nice to you, but it seems that you've forgotten your place and your role here." She snarled, though to Georgia and Anthony, they released the breath they hadn't realized they were holding. She hadn't heard what Georgia had said, God bless her ancient ears. "I'm doing exactly the role you brought me here to do. Marry Donovan Giambelli wasn't it? Well I don't see how going on a prolonged trip with him is

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