Isabella's POV
I took to my heels and went straight into the kitchen. Staying in the same place as Nate is a bad idea. I don't think I can be in the same place as him for now.
Me wanting to see him would have to wait. I will see him when I feel I can handle all the heat oozing out from him.
Nate is seriously messing with my mind and I can't take it anymore. How can he have so much effect on my body without even too much or anything to me?
The coast was clear in the kitchen and I was so pleased with this. It gave me enough space for me to gather my thoughts, and I was able to calm down and shake off a little bit of Nate's effect on my body.
As soon as I felt better, I returned to cleaning, but this time I didn't go out of the kitchen, I started cleaning the kitchen instead.
