CHAPTER 85

MARCO

The door opened revealing Isabella, I didn't know why part of me somewhat wished that it was Mia. Ever since the night of my birthday, I haven't been able to get her out of my head. It was as if she caught me up with a spell.

I couldn't deny that I was getting attracted to her but after showing so much genuine care for me everything that I had thought about her immediately flew out the window and was stunned by her humbleness.

I just wanted to be with her and for her to get to know me. It was getting far beyond what I had expected and it was also getting really hard for me to control. I couldn't stop thinking about her which was making me warm up to her.

Isabella made her way over to my desk. I didn't bother paying her any attention. I didn't even look up from my desk to look at her, Rather I just pretended to be paying attention to my work.

She placed a plate on my desk then a familiar smell hit me. It was my favorite French cuisine and she knew just how much I liked to eat it