Isabella's POV.
The air conditioner was the only sound that filled my room but my mind wasn't quiet. Inside of me, today felt like a storm waiting to break.
Ryan.
Cairo.
Mia.
Their faces always haunted my sleep every single f*****g time I tried to forget about my worries.
They were so fond of opening old wounds that they refused to close but I wasn't that girl anymore, not the one who trembled under their power.
I was changing faster than I had imagined. And Declan he was the key to everything now and just immediately I heard a light knock on my door as though my thoughts summoned him.
“Come inside Declan” I said, straightening my night dress and he stepped inside.
Declan was dressed in a white short and a pink shirt, his sleeves were rolled up to his forearms and he looked effort
