Isabella POV
We stroll around the port; the weather is nice, a little windy, but the sun is warm. I'm glad that we talked in the cabin. Thanks to Gabriel, he always knows how to persuade me to talk. I feel like I know him better, too. A small part of me, the selfish part, thinks that I guess I know him better than some people he knows longer than me. Whenever we are together, it's like we can talk about anything. We are always curious about each other's reactions. I can see the gleam from his eyes whenever I talk, and the feeling is mutual. He always gives me his full attention. It will be very easy for me to fall for him.
But another part of me. The part that still bruises from Alex's betrayal is afraid to open my heart to Gabriel. It's not Alex that made me broken. I realize I don't
