Chapter 41

ISABELLA

Yesterday I was really tired, the bar had been full of people all night and I hadn't had a second to rest and I ended up falling asleep in Alexander's car while he was driving me home and now I can't even remember how I got to the apartment, but I have like little flashbacks that I hope are not true and are just a figment of my imagination because if they are I would die of embarrassment with Alexander.

I am supposed to want him away and what I did was to get closer to him if what I remember is true, with what face would I tell him to stay away? When I was the one who wanted to stay in his arms myself.

The bar today was again overcrowded with people and I was also super exhausted, thank the creator that there was only half an hour left to finish my shift or I would end up fainting in the middle of the aisles, I felt that my body could not take any more.

"Blonde" I call a typical self-centered rich guy, who because he has money thinks I will be at his feet.

I had already seen