XXXV · ISABELLE

Isabelle Baudelaire's point of view

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HOW SHAMELESS CAN THAT WRENCH BE?

If I hadn't read the first letter on the winter season, and seen how disgraceful she was, my eyes wouldn't have believed what I just read, and my jaw would be on the ground. But as I was already imagining it was from her, by the familiar handwriting, I expected the worst.

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Hello again, two-faced Princess!

I don't see a need to tell you who I am again, since you must remember my letter from last time. Am I right?

Shall we get to the point?

I gave you seven months, didn't I? Well, three have passed, and you only have four months to write a perfect edited and finalized last book for the series you dropped in a irresponsible way.

Should I remind you of what is at the stake in here, Isabelle Baudelaire? Have your loathing mind stopped working? Did you forget what I told you I would do it?

And believe me, I will do it!