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"One and a half million in just one month???" Izzy seemed to be losing her mind, talking to herself while slowly walking through the narrow alley where their small hut stood. A moment later, she pouted when she remembered the last conversation she had with Seth Santiago earlier. "Where in God's name will I get that kind of money? Oh Isabel Vergara, you were so full of yourself while talking to that traitor, and now look what you’ve got." She continued talking to herself, then stomped her foot out of frustration. Why, of all the people in the world, did she have to ask someone like Seth Santiago for help? Now, she knew she was going to be humiliated when a month passed and she still hadn’t paid. "What am I going to do now? Even if that damn man gives me five more years, I’m sure I sti

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