Chapter 61 Sixty One

• ALEXANDER POV
• Was it safe to say that I did not like this guy? I didn’t like him at all, and it might even be bordering on hate. Some people might say it is jealousy, and yeah, that might just be the feeling too. What I hated the most was when he talked about his crush. He had doe eyes and spoke slowly, as if reminiscing on the times when it was just him and this crush of it. As if that wasn’t enough, he mentioned her name and gave her those puppy doe eyes.
• I knew he was referring to my Isabella. The looks he was giving her all night alone were enough to set me off on fire. Each time I looked over at them, he was smiling and touching and leaning in. There was never a time he did not touch her. During their dance, his hands were practically all over her. She might go around convincing people that it was just a Platonic dance, but I didn’t buy that.