Isabella's POV.
Declan pinned me gently but firmly to the wall. His eyes burned into mine with something between suspicion and something deeper I couldn't quite name.
“What is your connection with Ryan?” he asked with a low voice.
And for a second I thought of playing it safe with him but then the playful side of me emerged and I raised my brow at him with a bright and visible smile on my lips.
“Is that jealousy I smell burning here Declan Westwood?” I asked and he cursed under his breath.
“Don't play with me Bella. I saw the way he was staring at you down there like you wanted to devour you. And it seemed as though you two clearly know each other very well” he said and I laughed at his words.
“I won't lie to you Declan that I don't know Ryan. I do know him but I didn't know that he
