Isabella′s POV:
“You shouldn’t move.”
Damien exhale but didn’t move. I continue cutting the apple but cut my finger once more. “Ouch.” I place the finger between my lip, tasting the metallic blood.
He swallows, eyes resting on my mouth. Immediately, it flashes a deep shade of black before he looks away. Damien clears his throat before place out his hand then gave me a lazy side glance. “Give me the apple.”
I hand him the apple and knife. Damien adjusts himself and carves off the skin in a perfect circular motion “How can you be a girl? You can’t do anything.”
I pout while he threw the red surface of the apple into the trashcan then proceed in cutting it into slices. The doctor enters the room with his clipboard. “Luna Isabella, I ask you to stay here with Alpha Damien to
