035

~ISABELLA~

I got up at 4 a.m. and took a bath because I wanted to be out of the house before Antonio came back.

I wanted to go to Sarah's place and spend the day there because I couldn't imagine myself seeing Antonio's face after he shot Peter in front of me like he was some chicken.

"Where are you going at this time, miss?"

I gasped when I heard his voice as I walked out of my room. I rolled my eyes as I wondered if he ever slept.

"Fuck, Kyle. Shouldn't you be sleeping?" I asked him, irritated.

"I woke up when you did," he answered as he looked at me wearing a whole suit.

"Gosh," I muttered. "You can stay behind if you want, Kyle. I don't need you to come with me anyway. If it weren't for you, Peter would be alive," I sneered as I closed the door and headed toward the stairs.

He walked behind and didn't say a word. When I stopped, he did, and when I continued walking, he did.

I groaned when I realized that I couldn't avoid him. If he wanted to tag along, then I didn't have a problem,