Chapter 20 Twenty

• POV Isabella:
• I bend down to adjust the hem of my pants that have come slightly undone, preventing anyone from noticing this small flaw in my perfect appearance.
• The hallway is deserted at this time of the morning, allowing me a moment of solitude as I try to sort through the chaos of thoughts Marco has caused in my head. Why does he insist we get so close? He knows better than I do how dangerous this alliance we have is.