Isabella
I stood by and watched as Salvador knocked out the fist balloon. And then again and again. My jaw dropped at the sight.
I saw similar amazement in the eyes of everyone standing and observing it. I was super proud of him and I don't know why but in the moment I wanted to kiss him.
I guess that is one reaction that is common to us ladies. But who cares. He was winning and soon every penny we had lost will be recovered.
I wanted to brag about him and announce to everyone that he was my husband, but I still couldn't do it. Apart from the fact that it wasn't my attitude, I also wasn't sure how he would react.
A part of me still knows that the man I came to the pack with Isn't my mate. He is something else. Something dark, and I cannot express my feelings, at least not until I rea
