Isaiah
I dragged a hand down my face, fighting to keep my temper in check. Oliver pretty much messed up everything.
“I guess he didn't trust you either, Zella. That's my dad for you. He trusts no one but himself!” He gave me a smug look, looking satisfied as Zella demanded answers, and I just could not understand where he got that love of chaos from. Possibly Delilah, she loved causing problems right till the end.
“Why is he still here?” I asked my guards so we were watching like we were in some soap opera. “Take Oliver home right away,”
“You can't keep me grounded forever,” He cheered as he strutted towards his vehicle.
Zella turned and walked into the house without a word. I stalled behind her. f**k things were perfect in Greece, we had some sort of truce and now I was sure it w
