ISABELLA'S POV
Zahara felt shitty. I could tell from how she looked that she wasn't only battling to tell me what she wanted, she was also battling with herself.
I could see that whatever s**t that was in her mind was bigger than her... So I didn't push too much. I just told her that we will talk about it some other time. For now we will be whatever we were.
I could tell that she felt horrible.. But I kissed her goodnight and went to sleep in the guest room.
The morning sooner came and I was out of there with Paul before she even woke up. I hated leaving her but I had to arrive early at work..
On our way to the restaurant Paul asked if I was okay.
When he came to fetch me at my work place last night he warned me about how she gets when she was in that state.. And it meant I needed t
