She wanted to know who managed to put together the surveillance footage. Perhaps this was the work of Amanda. Perhaps it was her parents and siblings who pulled through for her.

Her mind was so focused on this that she forgot that she was still clinging to Roland.

Roland was holding her hip with one hand to keep her from falling. He stood motionlessly like a sturdy mountain the entire time.

Isabel went through her messages.

Everyone was texting her. Amanda, Carla, Triss, and Ramona were congratulating her on finally having her name cleared of any further suspicions. They were all equally curious about the source of this miraculous footage.

This ruled out the possibility that it was the work of any of them.

Flint texted her as well. “I saw the video. Awesome work. No wonder you didn’t want us to help you. You had it all under control this entire time.”

Isabel frowned suspiciously.

By saying this, was he implying that none of her family members had anything to do with the video?

She replied with brutal honesty, “I didn’t know about the existence of that video either. Are you sure it wasn’t Dad or Liam?”

Flint replied shortly after, “No, Dad was just about to pull out all the stops and directly confront Isabella. Liam was going to pressure the media to stop spreading any negative news about you as well. Both of them barely had time to do that when that video suddenly surfaced and changed everything. Huh, I thought you were the one who found someone to pull out the surveillance footage for you.”

Isabel frowned.

of her family members

occurred

had taken her into his arms and comforted her in a reassuring voice, "Don't listen to what the people are saying. I

What if…

her attention to Roland who was holding her in his

his eyes which were filled with clarity. She stared intently into them and asked, “Was it you who leaked

smiled faintly.

to be involved with it somehow. Otherwise, he would not have gunned for the surveillance footage and managed to put together such a perfect compilation of the events to prove

her last night. He meant every last word of it when he said

a warm, fuzzy feeling in her chest. Something

onto the couch and immediately planted a passionate kiss on his

aback for a brief moment.

the lust-filled kiss, they were already on the couch. As he pinned Isabel to the couch,

eyes, like a beast ready to devour its prey. He teased her in a raspy voice, "The food is ready. Don’t you

collar and pulled him in closer as she said in a

finished her sentence, she was muffled by his kiss, swiftly followed by the whole

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