51. Nima was right

Isla’s POV

I woke up in my room the following day. It was clear that Dario had dropped me here. As I shifted to the other side of the bed, my nostrils were engulfed with Dario’s scent, allowing me to know he had stayed in my bed for a while.

I got up, feeling excited and chirpy. Yesterday had opened the doors to something great, and I just knew that things were going to get better from here on.

“You’re right!” Nima said, commending me. “And everything is because of you.”

“Well, I can’t give myself all the praises yet.”

“Why the hold-up?” She questioned, but I guessed she knew the answer to that already.

Dario was known to switch up. He was Dario, and despite the fact that we had gotten closer and shared an erotic moment or moments rather. He might end up…

“I thought you were looking at the positive part of things?” Nima asked.

“I am, but I’m just trying not to get too excited.”

“You shouldn’t hold yourself back!” She cooed. “With how things are going, I see yourself becoming the Luna