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Isabelle's Downfall: A Twisted Love Story

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 523    |    Released on: 10/06/2025

g Isabelle's indignant cry,

rdly stacked. And on the bed

hing. And cigarette burns. Multiple, deliberate, circular burns

his wasn't accidental

feigned innocence on his face. "Oh, that

, Liam," I said, my v

t is your problem, Ethan? It's a stup

d. "You're harass

against the doorframe. Stars expl

the gaping wound in my soul. The quilt, my

uined quilt, crad

," I said, the words

ving them to thei

d Chloe everything, my phone ra

me to the hospital! Ci

ked, a cold dread see

Because of you! Your aggression,

ho'd been assaulted, whose che

actually harming himself

, Chloe's worried eyes

tal, my mind a whirl

itting up in bed, a small bandage on his w

ed on me the m

! Look what yo

s the bed. "Kneel! Kneel and apologize to Li

martyred expression. This was a p

sionment w

snatched something from the b

u need to understand his pain. Cut yourself. Just a little

wild, her fa

at her, then at Liam, who was watchi

, I to

forearm, just enough to break the

voice devoid of emot

ner on the floor and wal

at the door. "This time, i

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