Chapter Twelve- Stalker much

Isabella point of view.

Annabelle walked around the shop, checking out each and every outfit with the little girl trailing behind her.

The one Jason drunkenly told me was my daughter.

"Don't listen to him, he says the most stupidest of things when he's drunk" Zade had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, like he had been trailing us all along.

I watched them, even as I moved around the store, talking to whomever I saw and listening to what they had to say. The advice they had to give and some snobbish ones who believed my brand was beneath them yet purchased more than a few dozen.

"Why are you guys here anyway? I don't remember inviting any of you?" I had asked when Zade placed Jason's hands over his shoulders and moved his face away from the grouchy Jason that looked like he was about to fall down.

Annabelle was such a good grandmother, from what I observed.....

"You're hiding again," And Julius made it his life mission to scare me every single time.

I almost jumped away from my spot, b