C21 Oh...
Isabella's POV:
I jolted awake. I just had the weirdest dream, one in which Xander was behaving like the perfect husband. Wating, caring, loving. I even dreamt that he had carried me and tucked me into a bed. I snorted.
That could never be Mr Velasquez. Adjusting my eyes to the brightness of the room, I took in my unfamiliar surroundings.
I was in a very large room with dull colours
