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**Jason**
Isabel? What was she doing here? Shouldn’t she be in rehab right now?
“Where’s she?” She barged looking around as I rushed after her. Katelyn stood up from the couch and looked at me then Isabel.
“She’s just a client? I f*****g knew it, Jason. And you promised me” She said to me turning to Isabel who seemed confused as if she was trying to process everything that was happening.
“What are you f*****g doing in this house? I thought you were…” She wanted to say but I quickly grabbed her hand.
“Isabel enough!”
“No. She’s the reason why you keep insisting that the wedding should hold off. How could you?>” She asked me as Katelyn grabbed her bag.
“I think I should leave,” She said to me picking up her shoes and phone.
“Where the hell do you think you are
