Isabella's POV.
I lost every bit of patience I had left inside of me. I organized for Cario and I to meet so she could hand over the evidence that could clear my name but she was nowhere to be found. I kept on refreshing my phone as I hoped that I would see a text message or a missed call from Cario, but nothing of that sort happened.
If Cario doesn't understand what it means to have courtesy demands then I wasn't going to be like her. I scrolled through my phone and I dialed her number but the phone rang countlessly without her picking it up, then the call was hung up.
“Where the hell is that excuse of a girl? she invited me out but I'm here before her, isn't it so funny?” I muttered to myself as I sighed out loudly.
Anger and frustration resonated inside of me and I halted up abruptl
