ISABELLA’S P.O.V.
I tried to pretend like I wasn’t affected by the fact that Sofia and Enzo were locked behind the office door. I wanted to know what they were discussing and I wanted to storm in but I couldn’t. I didn’t want to seem jealous, I didn’t want to seem bothered but I was. I sat with Carmen and Leo hoping that it would help but it didn’t.
Minutes turned into hours and Sofia didn’t leave until two hours had passed. I watched her get into the car and tried to watch her face to see if I could tell how their conversation went but I couldn’t get a clear glimpse of her. I didn’t even realize how intensely I was watching her until I felt Enzo behind me.
“If looks could kill then she would be dead and buried by now,” he mused and I turned to him with a blank expression. “Do you want
