Chapter 32

Isabelle's POV

I immediately pulled away from him covering myself while glaring at him. “What do you think you’re doing?” I glared at him feigning as though I didn’t know what had just happened

I wasn’t going to own up to it so that he wouldn’t have cause to blame me.

“What I’m doing? You were the one who just tried to take advantage of me… pervert.” He laughed at me and a sense of dread consumed me almost immediately.

“I only slipped!” I sighed in frustration glaring at him.

“You grabbed my arm!” He chuckled. Hmmm

“Because… I needed support!” I argued. “Just get out already or I’ll be the one to leave.” I threatened not wanting him to tease me more, he was making a joke of her and she couldn’t condone it.

“Are you sleeping on the couch or not?” I questioned.

“The bed is quite big and we could put more sheets to demarcate it so no one touched the other.” He offered but there was no way I was golfing to agree to that.

“No way.” I huffed, gripping onto the sheets as I gazed at