Isabella's POV
My head spinned with fear. I was too careless and allowed Damien to overhear my conversation with Cole. I bit my lips down as I tried to come up with a believable lie.
“I'm talking to you, Isabella!” He grabbed my hand, bringing my face to his. His eyes flickered with anger, and I could tell he's not leaving until he got an answer.
“Whatever plans I make with my boyfriend is none of your business, Damien. I do not answer to you. How many times must I explain that to you?” I retorted, and Damien took a step back.
He stared at me for a while and walked away. He settled on the couch with his legs crossed over each other, and his eyes squinted together.
“You drive me crazy, doll. And I can't even do anything about it.” He scoffed and rubbed his jawline.
“Get out of my
