Chapter Sixty- Seven

Author's point of view

“I'm so sorry, Isabelle.” Noah was so shocked that he tried to attempt what he had never imagined for once.

“It is fine.” Isabelle smiled a little and nodded, trying to shove everything aside.

She wanted to kiss him, too, but she had to restrain herself from doing that because she was still unsure about her feelings.

Noah wasn't comfortable around her and felt ashamed. He thought of what she would think of him. He hated himself for trying to do that but also felt sad.

“What about Tootie?” Isabelle asked him, breaking the awkward silence because she knew he wasn't okay anymore.

“Tootie is still asleep; she will probably wake up anytime soon, " he said, and Isabelle nodded with a smile.

“Have you had something to eat already?” She asked, raising her eyebrows slightly.

“Yes, I will leave now, I'm running late.” Noah picked up his work bag on the couch.

“Alright, I will see you later.” She smiled at him, and he released a little smile and nodded before leavi