~Isabel~
"Okay, thank you. I will be right there immediately."
He cuts the call and starts walking towards me.
He takes slow, deliberate steps and the weight of his gaze pins me to the spot.
I move backwards, retreating until my butt hits the edge of his table.
He closes the distance and stops right in front of me standing with his arms crossed as if purposely meaning to keep me trapped.
"Why the f**k does your mother come into the picture and things begin to change?" he snarled.
A muscle ticks violently in his jaw.
Down at his sides, his fists clench and unclench.
I looked up at him, my mind was spinning, I was surprised and terrified by this sudden change in demeanor.
He hasn't told me anything.
He still hasn't explained what is actually going on, all I know is the fr
