Chapter 32

• Isabella's Point Of View
• I winced as rays of the morning sun tickle my eyes awake. When I open them, the first thing I notice is that Dimitri is missing. Was last night only a dream? I thought, an amazing dream. I got dressed in his long black shirt, which stopped right on my thighs. It felt really so intimate wearing his clothing.
• I trudged out of the room. Dimitri's safe house was quite bigger than I had realized yesterday. There were countless doors that led only god knows where. I finally stumbled upon the kitchen downstairs, my eyes darted on the topless figure that stood there. Dimitri was looking hot as he prepared breakfast, and by the smell of it, it was good.