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Chapter 11
Isabella’s POV We entered the house, both trembling: Bianca upon seeing her father and me upon realizing my audacity and the things I said. How could I say all those things? What the hell was I thinking? Well, I wasn't thinking, that's why I behaved in such a reckless and daring manner. For a second, I thought he was going to hit me or something like that. But I couldn't stay silent, especially about the things I was saying. It's obvious that he is unhappy. I was unhappy too, and still am in some aspects of my life, but that doesn't mean I go around hurting everyone I come across just because my life has been s**t. That's not the way to solve things or to let off steam. If he feels he needs to do something, he should go to a psychologist for help. The way he behaves is terrible, and
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