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She was speaking to him on the phone, her face lits up as she talk to him.
My heart suddenly felt a sharp spang of jealousy. I known Isabelle for almost five years. We have been friends and very close with each other. So close that I can tell if she angry, happy, sad or confused.
And by looking at her now, I can say that her face has a sudden glow every time she speaks at him.
Darn, I already lost in battle without declaring war.
"Why do I have a feeling that you have falling for him already?" I told her in a matter-of-fact tone. "I dislike the man, my love." I confessed.
"You hate him? Why?" She said in confused voice.
"Yes, I hate him because he will take you away from me without you knowing it. I don't want to lost you again, Isabelle. I already lost you to Paul years
