Dale's POV
"I'm so sorry for putting you through this." Gonzalez spoke while Bella used the rag to wipe some dried blood from his chest. His eyes held deep emotion as he stared down at her.
"Don't apologise." she sighed "Its not your fault."
It was at this point i decided to come out of hiding to tend to what I came here for in the first place. This proximity between them, I couldn't stand it. How could she be getting cozy with a criminal?
"Bella what are you doing here?" I spoke smoothly like I hadn't been here all this while. In her panic, she kicked the pail containing the water she was using to clean Gonzalez, her eyes darting around.
"I I was...er...I" she stuttered trying to think of an excuse. Classic Bella.
"Leave, we'll talk about this when i'm done here." Her lips pulled
