Twenty-two

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Isabella turned in Christian's direction before Nicholas saw her looking at him. Feeling like her whole blood flushed in her face, she gazed at Chris, who stared at her intently. He was reading her expression, and she knew that. Raising the empty glass in her hands, he raised an eyebrow and observed her expression. She chuckled and stretched her smile into her face. "Should I help myself to pour the wine into my glass?" Taking a closer look at his face, she whispered. That made him laugh at her while shaking his head. But he noticed his eyes taking glances behind her back. "Someone's murdering me into his head now, woman." "Oh, who could it be? Did you do something wrong with this person?" Unbothered, she asked. She brought the wine glass to her nose and sniffed the bitterness mixed w

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