Isabella's POV.
Declan’s face was just inches away from mine and I could barely breathe. I didn't know if it was because of the anxiety of the expectations I had of him, I really had no idea what to think at that point in time.
I felt his warm breath on my skin as he sent tingles down my spine. My heart pounded so loudly in my ears and I was sure that he could hear it, which made me even more shy.
His eyes left mine and drooled down to my lips. He had this lingering gaze on my lips. Was he going to kiss me?
I was supposed to turn away from him. I was supposed to push him back but instead I was completely frozen on my bed. I was caught up in the moment, Caught up with him.
His lips came closer to mine and I couldn't stop him. Just as his lips were about to brush against mine, he pause
