Isabella
"He doesn't deserve you." I should have asked what he meant but I was too busy gawking at the wall of muscles in front of me. He held my gaze, his bright amber-brown eyes were looking deep into my soul.
He sighed and let go of my hand and gently helped me to my feet and moved back a bit from me
"You should go now, Luna." His words were gentle and his amber eyes were fixated on mine as he studied my face and his finger trailed a lock of hair from my face and tucked it behind my ear.
I felt a churn in my chest and my heart shattered into a million pieces. How could he share a kiss with me, and now wants me to leave?
He opened the door for me and stood aside, I held myself, I won't cry whatever happens I would hang onto my remaining dignity
"Thank you for your he
