Isabella’s POV
Tonight is the night. I’ve decided to give myself to Zander. With Antonio becoming more and more aggressive, there is no promise that he won’t try to take my virginity before we’re married. It is strictly forbidden in the agreement, but I wouldn’t put it past him. He’d probably make an excuse that would appease both his father and my Papa. I’m still so frustrated that I have to marry him. I love Zander, I will always love Zander. So I’m going to make it happen tonight.
“Izzy?” Zander’s voice said, drawing me out of my thoughts.
“Sorry, I was just thinking,” I replied.
“Am I right?” Zander asked.
“Are you right about what?” I responded.
“Holy, Izzy,” Zander laughed. “How deep in thought were you? Am I right about the question?”
Isabella looked over at my paper. “Zander
