Chapter 59 Fifty Nine
- ISABELLA POV
- I felt his eyes bore into mine. He was relentless in the way he made his presence known, and I was so used to his moods that I knew he was unhappy with me.
- What did he want? He was with his girlfriend. She was laughing and twirling and holding him like she never wanted to let go. Shouldn’t he be happy at least? He had what he wanted—which was her.