Christian Christian walked to the front and leaned against the door, patiently waiting for Isobel to walk through. Whatever bullshit was going to leave her mouth, he knew that it was going to be good.“Hey.” Isobel barely whispered as she walked through the door. Christian looked at the face of his
“What I did was pathetic, sad—terrible, and it was all because of jealousy and I know a simple sorry can’t fix it, but I miss you as a friend. I’m sorry.”Christian had felt the same way as he missed the conversations the two had often shared. There was no excuse for what Isobel had done, but he sti
“Eat as much as you want baby.” I caressed my fingers through Luis’s hair and watched him as he ate his breakfast. The poor kid was eating as if he hadn’t eaten in days, and considering the circumstances I could totally understand.“So Beau...what did he say?” I asked him. I felt guilty for pushing
Another reason would be that him saying it would all be over made me think about Luis, and what would happen when he would find out that I had basically kidnapped him—but I could absolutely not send him back. It was not going to happen.“Be careful Christian, don’t rush yourself,” I told him and gra
“I’m sorry, I should’ve discussed it with you first—and if you want me to cut her off, I will do that right now.” Christian apologized.“But please know that her words were sincere and that she would probably do anything for you to accept her apology.”He was still going. Even until now, he was stil
“Luis, opinions on Isobel? You know her right?” I entered my room and made my way to the closet to free him.“You poor thing, I kept you here for a really long time.” I sighed and hugged him, but he seemed completely unfazed.“Did you tell Christian?” He asked with hopeful eyes, but I shook my head.
“Isobel?” I sighed after I got met with silence and heard a deep breath. “Yeah, I did—I know it might seem suspicious to you and I know you deserve my apology the most bu—““Okay, so we agree on that.” I cut her off as I was not in the mood to listen to any more of her nonsense. “He told me you were
“Serena, what the hell are you doing?” Isobel asked, but I was not in the mood for her questions. All she had to do was to follow my instructions.“I said two hours, Isobel.” I rolled my eyes before realizing that she couldn’t see me. For someone who should be ashamed to be talking, her mouth seemed