Isabella's POV
My mind went blank and my heart froze in fear as I lay in bed. I was laying close to him, yet I felt so very far away.
“What were you doing at the warehouse yesterday, doll? How did you get there? Did you follow me?” Damien's voice was low.
I was forced to turn around and face him. Our eyes locked, and his eyes flickered with emotions I never thought him capable of having.
He seems soft all of a sudden. Not the domineering and possessive man I know him to be.
“I followed you,” I answered him honestly and sat up on the bed with my back nailed to the bed.
Damien stood up and paced the room for several minutes without saying a single word to me. I looked up at him while curled up on the bed.
“How could you have done something so stupid?” He retorted, and my mouth d
