C7 A Package.

Isabella's POV:

Feeling the dampness of my pillow, I groggily opened my eyes, confused for a few seconds before it came to me.

I cried myself to sleep last night. It wasn't even twenty four hours yet and I already regretted being ‘married’ to him.

Such a waste of a pretty face with a poisonous attitude. I rolled my eyes, getting up to make my bed.

I stilled the second my legs hit the floor