~ISABELLA~
I watched as Hunter threw a bunch of bags inside his Jeep. I felt an ache in my chest watching him get ready to leave for an entire day. I wasn't used to his home and now that he wouldn't be here with me I felt a lot more uncomfortable than I already did. But more than any of that, I was worried for him. I knew the kind of work Hunter did.
It was dangerous and I could be saying goodbye to him forever without even knowing it.
The thought of that made me feel a lot worse than before. My reaction to Hunter, my feelings, the way my heart skipped a beat whenever he touched me, all of it gave me reason to believe that he was more to me than just my husband. I saw the way both my sisters acted towards their men and I felt like I was the same way when it came to Hunter . . . In fact,
