ion as heads turned and conversations died. Isabella
t was broken. And maybe...just maybe...she wa
frozen in stu
ke a statue, unmov
y left his when she whisp
culating and Curious about who this
ayed was fading fast, replaced by adrenaline and
head slightly, studyi
aid, voice low and s
was "I'm done for, how could I have...ohh God, Please! Plea
waist. Her smug smile faltered. The crowd murmured, s
his voice slicing through
ropose to a woman. And you didn't
flashing in his eyes. "Bro, I... I
alled me 'bro'? That's funny. I
y pale. The crowd stared a
d a close relationship with the Moritz.
jandro had been the keynote speaker. And the second time, briefly, at Alejandro's moth
ss the room, cold and comma
reats. Just a simp
ttered like le
stepped forward, her voice sharp. "E
and pinched her arm, trying to stop her from sa
ght Alejandro was overstepping. She hadn't fully seen
epeated, louder this time. "How da
couldn't decide if Isabella was ju
"Stop it! It
osed. She looked around, realizing the crowd was g
watching the chaos unfold. For once, she wasn't the on
Harry was shocked by her outburst but couldn't accept being humiliated by a woman so he shou
o had ha
house," he barked, stepp
ed...and her
oritz was devastatingly handsome, his presence overwhelming. His tailored
ustered. Her anger melted into someth
cted Isabella to flirt with another
darkened. Her reaction
ers, and two of his
em out,"
re dragged toward the
orward, intending to f
ndro rais
said, pointing
ett f
a quiet escape. But now
but watch her ex and Isa
ed. She hadn't expected this.
ied and silen
, poured himself a drink, t
ing slowly. "Let's t
's breat
ed on Scarlett again.
reath, she said, "Because I wanted to sh
cating. The only sound now was the faint ti
breath shallow. Alejandro Moritz leaned against the bar, h
the silen
reason? To kiss me in front of strange
ips parted,
thinking.
nking. You acted. Did you really believe I'd choose you to b
eart thudded. Anger flared in
"I wasn't trying to
huckled, lo
liar. But bold. T
forward, her vo
..I just wanted to get back at Harr
ircled arou
trying to humiliate your ex or me? Make a s
ly. She hadn't expected anything beyond rejection or mockery. But now, standing in his
e's powerful and dange
wer
r out of her thought
uld always find better. And what bette
's gaze s
our choice
studied her like a predator sizing up its
low. "Then tell me, what's
expected him to entertain the idea, let alone ask what he'd gain
ence st
"I guess you have
rom her tousled hair to the blush blooming on her cheeks, down
average. I'm sure you must be de
er stomach twisted and her chest burned. She was angr
when she asked him to marry her, he knew something was wrong. But it was also... perfect
ds brushing her hair slightly,
.nobody. And definitely not
d up. Her voice now sh
re impulsive, yes. But I don't want to marry a man like you either. Y
the first time, he look
uth to reply, bu
. I'll take m
's 1 a.m. You can stay for the
ring again, when he added, "If anything
didn't refuse. It would be foolish to leave at this ungodly hour
her go, his expr

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