CHAPTER 72
BELLA'S POV
I ran the brush through my hair, my eyes locking onto Kaden’s in the mirror as he watched me.
My fingers curled tighter around the brush. The way he was looking at me made my stomach churn. I forced myself to keep on brushing, moving through my hair again and again as if it was the only thing I could control.
I kept my eyes on the mirror, watching as he moved closer. He was already dressed, his clothes neat and in place. His hands landed on my shoulders, pressing down in a way that made my skin crawl.
"You look good," he said, his voice calm, as if this was just another normal day for us.
"Thanks," I murmured, keeping my eyes on my reflection instead of looking at him. The dress I was wearing wasn’t mine, and I had no doubt the real owner would have something t
