Chapter 85 Eighty Six

• ISABELLA POV
• We took a walk around the planes of the hotel I was in. I didn’t remember following him out right after I gave him that hot slap, but I did. Eventually, we sat under a bamboo cover at the outdoor bar of the hotel. The sun was bright and the pool was empty. It would have been the perfect day to swim and wallow in sadness, but the source of my sadness was right in front of me.
• His face was blank and expressionless. He ordered drinks for the both of us; so natural, so neutral, as though we had not been fighting for the past few weeks, and abandoned me for some other girl. When the drinks came, he slowly pushed one towards me with a small smile.