Chapter 130
Isabella’s POV
I didn’t leave. I wish I could. I wish it was simple. Walking away, closing the door, carrying the burden alone, acting like it didn’t hurt at all. Every step away from him was torture.
Yes, I was just around, watching from afar, dreaming in the dark. Like a shadow at night. Like a wind, unseen, unheard, always moving but never staying.
I don’t wanna leave, but I can’t show myself up. Because my presence hurts him. Because I had to erase every trace of my existence in his memory, in his world.
I lived like a shadow. My name vanished. No one talks about me anymore. I’m no longer the controversial girl who got stuck between the love rivalry of two powerful tycoons, Matteo Moretti and Damon Sanchez.
I vanished. Through Melinda’s help, I got to erase all the traces of my existence. Like there was no Isabella Clarkson ever born.
It was hard. It’s painful. But I had to endure the pain. I had to sacrifice my love for his safety.
It almost destroyed me, but what keeps me sane an

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