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The slim version of Isabella was stunning, and given her quiet, reserved temperament, she was the aloof type of beauty.
An ice queen in her late twenties—exactly Wayne’s type.
But this wasn’t the right time. Something felt off to him. As he carefully studied the pretty face before him, he could barely make out the words written on that pretty face: Give me food or become food.
With her hands gripping his shoulders, he felt like a meal. His scalp tingled as he broke free with a jerk. “Calm down. The Church of Nature is a legitimate religious order. Our diet can be unconventional, but not sinful.”
His push sent her falling to the ground. She tried to prop herself up on her elbows, but failed several times.
She went down so easily… Wayne raised an eyebrow, realizing that Isabella had exhausted her strength....
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