Chapter 141
[A/N: I have a new book!]
Izaak was petrified. Subconsciously, he stepped back to put a distance between their bodies. He needed the air to regain poise.
As soon as Gabriella felt she could finally breathe from the space he gave, she slid down along the wall and curled into a ball, trembling like a rag doll. There was nothing else but hatred filling Gabriella’s heart. She hated Izaak to death.
The diamond ring on her finger emitted a cold and dazzling light as tears shimmered in her eyes. She was already Tristan’s girlfriend, yet she had let her ex-husband kiss and touch her inappropriately.
Cold ran down Izaak's spine when Gabriella suddenly sneered and slapped herself on the face. The crisp slap echoed, stilling Izaak in place. He was incapable of understanding what was going on inside Gabriella's head.
“Ella, what are you doing?” he asked, with a hint of reproach and concern.
He intended to hold her, but Gabriella dodged in disgust.
“Are you worried?” sarcastically, she asked.
She t

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