Isabella´s POV
“I, I.. I accused him of being the one who sent the flowers and the card.” Covering my forehead with the palm of my hand. I was so embarrassed. Andrea started laughing. Brilliant.
“Don’t make fun out of me”, I complained.
“I´m sorry, Isabella. I really didn’t mean to. What makes you think it was him?”
“Well, though you and he are the only people I really speak to, I considered it as a possibility.”, I explained to her. Andrea pouted her lips.
“That makes sense. I can get your point. It is always good to look in every direction.”
“Well, it wasn’t him. He told me if it was him, I would notice and he wouldn’t send such cheap flowers.” I shrugged. “And he also wanted to know everything. He took the card and flowers and got them checked for finger prints or whatever. He
