Isabella
I frowned with my eyes on Jacob. “I cannot tell you anything, I am sorry,” I walked past him.
“Isabella, please,” he said. He reached his hand to hold me and I turned to meet his gaze. “Please let me help.”
“I cannot trust you Jacob,” I said and he stopped. His eyes fold slightly. “You lied to me, and I am sure that the only reason you opened up is so that you can get information from me,” I told him and he tilted his head backwards.
“Isabella, That’s not fair.”
“It’s the truth Jacob,” I said, still holding my gaze on him. “If that is not the reason you are telling me the truth, then you will leave.”
“Isabella,” he reached his hand to hold me and I took a step backwards.
“It’s late Jacob, you should leave, now,” I whispered and then laid on the bed and faced the wall. My ey
