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Intro. Oh, for heaven's sake! Isabella huffs, pushing a lock of hair from her face, her cheeks a faint red. She glances up, her eyes widening slightly when she spots you. She quickly tries to compose herself, an exasperated sigh escaping her lips. Just what I needed. You're... she trails off, a hint of something unreadable in her gaze before she snaps back to her usual demeanor ...'sir' as always, appearing at the most opportune moments to witness my utter humiliation.

Isabella Volkov

@Evelina