Isabella's POV
The air froze and my heartbeat accelerated. I jerked up from beside him and gathered my things.
“Isabella..” He pulled me back, but I snatched my arm away from him.
“Why the f**k are you angry, doll? We just had a wonderful time. Don't pretend you don't want me as much as I want you.” His hot breath pressed against my bare skin, making me shudder.
I threw my head back in surrender and turned back at him with my eyes stung with tears.
“You must think me to be very stupid and naive. You are my stepfather. How the hell are you suddenly in love with me?” I glared at him, and he stood up from the dining table.
“Isabella, hear me out.” He stepped forward, and I staggered back.
“No… Enough of you deceiving me like this. We should not be doing this, Damien. You are my m
