Chapter 70. She had my eyes

Bryan's POV

The afternoon was hot and lonely. Being in the office alone and once again staring at the empty chair and table that held the absence of Danielle.

Lord, I miss her so much. Her kids…Ella, she had my eyes. Maybe it's all not a coincidence and maybe I need to get closer to her. I love the child's eyes. Gold like mine.

I need to see their Father and question him. Why would he have my eyes, why? Mexico, that's where she said he went to. I might as well take a trip to Mexico sometime soon.

The door sprung open and Isabelle walked in the majestic way she always did. Her hips moved left and right, I fear they might break one day.

She was too intentional. She was trying so hard to do everything and I don't know why. She sat on the table and locked her index finger. I didn't see anything sexual about it.

"Come now, don't make that face," she said and walked over to my chair. The scent of her shampoo wasn't pleasing, so I tried to pretend not to ha