Chapter 15

Isabella's POV

When the familiar voice echoed through the house, he smiled and for the first time, I had to admit that his smile was genuine. I haven't seen him smiling that way at anyone. There was something between him and Marcello that I couldn't quite fathom. Was it just the friendship or something else? From the look in his eyes, it was obvious that he loved and admired him more than he admired Juan Carlos.

"Marcello!" He took long steps towards him and embraced him. They were like brothers who hadn't seen each other for quite a long time and now they were back together embracing each other with warmth and affection which kind of reminded me of Maxwell and I. My friends back home, everyone I left behind, especially Sawyer, was always there for me and I love her. Most times when she sleeps over at my place, we will stay up all night gossiping and talking about random things.

"Did I miss the actual party?" He asked as Rodrigo broke away from him

"I think you came at the right tim