Isabella's POV.
I think the adrenaline was too much for him as he knelt there for about a minute, staring at me with wide eyes. I could swear that he would never have expected me to demand such a thing from him, and from the way he was looking at me, he was completely blank.
"Elliot," I called out to him, bringing him back to reality, and he finally let out a breath of relief before asking in a rather surprised tone,
"I am sorry, did you just ask me to repeat what I said the other time? Please, if this is some kind of trap to test if I am going to still say something like that, I beg you, Luna, I cannot say it. You promised that you were going to cut my head off if you ever heard me say such a thing again, and now you want to tempt me to do it. Please forgive me, pardon my ignorance,"
