Isabella
I walked inside my apartment. My heart was racing as I ran my hand through my hair. What is this? I thought. I glanced at my hands which were trembling and back at Daniel who had equally walked inside with me.
“What is happening to me?” I asked and he closed the door, taking quick strides to meet me where I was standing.
He held my hands. “Isabella, you have to calm down,” he said and I looked away. I sat on a sofa chair and he walked over to the fridge to get me a glass of water.
“Drink,” he handed me the cup. My hands were still quivering as I took a sip and looked at him.
“Daniel, what is happening to me? I have never been this scared of anyone before, so you better start talking,” I said with a frown on my face and he looked away. “Daniel,” I called out to him. “What is
