ISABELLA
My heels are clicking on the pavement. I usually don't wear shoes like this but today I do. For him... If at least anyone from my coven knew what I'm doing, I would be given away to the inquisition and burned at the stake. They would never forgive me. Heck, I cannot forgive myself. But I cannot help myself either. I hunted this man for months, knowing that he's playing with me. To the point that I became obsessed with him. And that obsession played against me the first time he kissed me. And every other time after that.
When he touches me I feel like a lightning goes through my body. It hurts and it feels good at the same time. It's addicting and I know it. But it's too late for that. I just want to say our goodbyes and forget about him forever.
I should give away hi
