ISABELLA'S POV
The rain hadn't stopped since last night, and the constant pelting against the room annoyed me. It had started the way I wanted but now it became an annoyance, a noise I would rather do away with at this moment.
Shaun was still in my bed. No, he had taken my bed again.
The first night it had happened had marked the beginning of what he had promised, his mission to make my life miserable.
He had made me help him in the shower, settle him in bed and read to him. And when he had finally been able to sleep after a chapter. I had tiptoed to the living room to have a coffee after dealing with his shenanigans.
I didn't know how long I was there for, I'd fallen asleep while taking a cup. By the time I returned to my room, I had found him there, sprawled across my bed like he
