Isabella's POV
Days later..
The past few days were pure torture for me. After that incident, I became a shadow of myself, as the thought of someone wanting me dead was so terrifying to me.
I had locked myself up in my room for days ever since it happened because I was so scared and, honestly, I didn't have the power or will to deal with anyone at all.
The only person who I allowed into my room was Mary, and apart from her I couldn't stand to see anyone else , most especially Xander. He was the last person I wanted to see. He is the reason for all of this and, honestly, I couldn't look past that.
But even though, I was still so mad at him, I knew I had to see him either way, and I couldn't just lock myself in there forever.
Since it was almost noon and with my leg feeling much bett
