CHRISTIAN
I kept my attention only on Isabella. She was avoiding making eye contact with anyone, including her sister, Stella. They were never close to each other even before I married Isabella.
“Hey Christian.” Stella said softly, her voice seductive as she looked at me . It was clear that she was dressed to impress. The modest dress was something my grandmother would approve of. I just glanced at her for a second before cutting the pancake and taking a bite. For once I wanted to have breakfast in peace. Right now I would love to be alone because there is a lot going on in my head.
“What is she doing here?” I asked and directly looked at my father who as always kept his best in keeping his distance from family drama. “I thought that this was a family breakfast, no?” I could see St
