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CHAPTER 52 You Make Me Want To Rip Your Eyes Out

Isla pov

I couldn't move.

My eyes were glued to the three people in front of me, and instinctively, my hands clenched into fists as I took in their expressions.

As usual, my father looked at me with that same empty gaze— cold and unreadable. But I still caught the slight disapproving frown t...