Isabella's POV
What do I do now?
Nate kept moving towards me, he followed every step I took closing the distance between us.
I was so freaking tensed at the closeness.
He looked at me intently, then he put his hand on my waist.
I felt shocked at the contact of his hands on my body. but under this shocked feeling, l also felt some underlying emotions. If I wouldn't lie to myself, I liked how held me.
I wondered how it would be if his hands touched my bare skin.
I think he sensed it because you spoke up accusing me of wanting him.
I can't be close to this man ever again.
He gets me so much as he reads my mind.
I told him I didn't want him, then wiggled myself out of his reach and rushed out the door.
I made my way to the kitchen, I tried to calm myself down
