CHAPTER 46

"I want to dance," I told her.

"We can dance, but on the dance floor," she told me. I could still see the worry in her eyes as she looked around the entire club. Her eyes would stop at the door sometimes as if she were praying no one would walk in that could murder us.

"No, I mean up there," I told her before pointing towards the stage. No one was dancing at the moment, probably because Valentino wasn't there to keep watch. Her eyes widened as she shook her head multiple times.

"No, no, no. Listen to me, Isabella. Let's just go back upstairs, you have to take the pill and the birth control still," she tried to tell me. With a sigh, I looked between the door and the stage.

"Do one dance up there with me and I promise that we'll go back upstairs and I'll never even think about this place again," I said, raising one eyebrow in temptation. I watched as her jaw clenched before she let out a loud exhale of air.

"One dance. Ugh! I hate how much you remind me of my sister," she said before wa