Chapter FORTY

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"LET GO OF HER, YOU BITCH!" the loud voice yelled. Isabelle chuckled at the figure who came to save the day, giving her a profound look of disdain.

  "Mind your own business," she spat, looking at her from top to bottom analytically, with her hand still holding onto Susan's hair.

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