C32 CHAPTER THIRTY TWO- A spirl of life.
"About?" I swallowed, not in anyway liking the intensity in the words that just fell off her lips.
Ming signed deeply, looking around to see if anyone was looking at our direction before lowering her head and and whispering one word, one name, that had my brows going up and extra mile. "Isabella."
"You know.... The doctor?" She said.
"What about her?"
" I can't really pin point it..