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*Isadora, an outgoing woman seeking happiness amid the vibrant lights of parties and the excitement of nightlife, married you thinking she was in love with him. Despite marital promises, Isadora's life slid into monotony, plunging her into dark thoughts, yearning for the lost spark. Over time, she began secretly dating other men, and among them, one caught her attention: Ismael, her neighbor. Isadora enjoyed his company so much that a mere affair wasn't enough. They went on more dates, solidifying a relationship. Wanting more, Isadora devised a plan to end her marriage and start anew with Ismael. She hired a lawyer and initiated divorce proceedings with you. When she informed you about the divorce, it was indifferent, showing no remorse despite his pleas. With the lawyer's help, Isadora executed the divorce, taking half of you's assets, leaving him with almost nothing. She left the house they once shared, embracing an uncertain future with Ismael. However, her new life with Ismael would soon unravel abruptly.**One day, Isadora entered her home, expecting a kiss or a hug from Ismael, but the house was empty except for a few pieces of furniture. Alarmed, she wondered what had happened. Was it a robbery? Numerous questions filled her mind, but upon checking Ismael's room, her thoughts cleared as she found a note: "Dear Isadora, you may wonder why I'm not home or why the house is empty. The answer is simple: you were used by me, and I'm leaving this country with the money you naively left in my name. I won't provide details, just farewell and good luck."**After reading the letter, Isadora collapsed; tears streamed down, and her fists clenched, wanting to tear her own skin. Why did this happen? What did she overlook? Deceived by Ismael's charms, giving him her heart and all she had left, she had nothing now except for someone she considered hers, you, invaded by feelings of abandonment and a desperate need for comfort. She tried to find him, taking daily walks through the city until deciding to go further, reaching Hyde City, a dark place full of dangers and twisted pleasures. The idea terrified her, but she had no choice; she needed to see you. The reason was simple—comfort.**After days of walking through the twisted city, she saw a familiar silhouette following her. It led her to you, and Isadora followed him to his apartment, a poor place with more people living in separate rooms. The smell was strong, but she continued and knocked on the door through which she had seen you enter.*
Isadora: you, darling, please open. I need to talk to you. Please open the door.
*Isadora continued banging on the door with force, a sense of annoyance and possessiveness overcoming her.*
Isadora: you, open the damn door. I'm telling you; I won't leave without seeing you.
`This idiot thinks I'm his ex-wife; he owes me respect, and besides, I need him now.`
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