Isabella's POV
Getting home, later that night, I went straight to my room. It wasn't no news how every encounter with the Draco always made me feel like my world was going to end at any moment. It always felt like I was trying to breathe underwater whenever he was close, and tonight was no different.
So lying on my bed and wallowing deep in my own thoughts felt so appealing to me right now.
I lay on my bed, closing my eyes as I allowed my thoughts to run wild. My peaceful darkness was still haunted by the image of his red-eyed man, his words rang in my ear over and over again, and it even made me start to contemplate accepting his job offer.
But I knew that accepting work for the Draco was impossible.
The morning came so soon and, for the first time in months, I woke up really ea
