Chapter 11 Pursued
-Jace-
As soon as I stepped inside my penthouse, I pulled out my phone and hurriedly went to my bedroom, and opened my chest drawer. I took the earring out and laid it on the surface. I placed my phone next to it.
F*cking Hell. It's exactly the same! I madly rubbed my face—I was annoyed at myself. s**t. I don't know if I am angry at Izzy for hiding the truth from me or I am angry at myself more for being an irresponsible jerk.
I sat on the bed, my elbows were both resting on my knees. I clasped my hands together. I need to calm down and think things through.
I am sure my Dad would be happy about the news. It is an unusual circumstance, but he would be happy.
Isabelle. I don't know how I will approach her about the subject. I am not worried about our friendship.
