ISABELLA
My eyes widened at his words. What dies he mean by that he always felt something for me? I immediately sat straight while I glared at him. He looked confused by my actions but right now I do not care.
“What about Stella?” I asked him as I folded my hands over my chest. His gaze immediately lingered there making me scowl. Pervert!
“Whar about her?” He asked as he too sat on the bed so that we were face to face. I furrowed my brows at him. Was he playing dumb?
“In case you don't remember, you loved her or maybe you still love her.” I said , my once was getting louder as I spoke.
Christian's expression wavered, and it was clear that I had touched on a sensitive topic. "I loved her, yes but not anymore ," he said, his voice a little hoarse. "But it wasn't... it wasn't the same
