C27 The Choice Is Yours.
Isabella's POV:
I rushed downstairs once I was done dressing. I was wearing a white chifon tie neck on a black knee length skirt. My hair was pulled up in a conservative bun with two loose locks framing either side of my face. I had squeezed out time to apply a touch of make up.
Currently, my cheeks were flaming because my mind kept going to the events of the previous night
