Chapter 5
Isabella's POV
It had been a week since Caspar threw me out.
I lay on my apartment bed, staring blankly at the water stain on the ceiling. I hadn't eaten all day, but the empty feeling in my stomach wasn't as piercing as the hollow ache in my chest.
My phone lay quietly beside my pillow. I was af...
Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
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