CHAPTER 84

MIA

It's been three days now since Isabella's stay here and these past three days haven't been any different. We haven't even seen each other much. I didn't know whether to worry about that or be grateful that I hadn't set my eyes on her for these past few days.

My stomach started gurgling, making me head to the kitchen. I needed something to eat otherwise I was going to die of pure hunger. My head was starting to spin due to the extreme hunger that I was feeling.

I made my way to the kitchen and surprisingly enough, I met Isabella there. I was a little bit stunned because I didn't expect to see her there. I didn't know that rich girls also liked to cook.

She was making what I didn't even know how to pronounce and was so focused on it that I had to turn my attention to her to watch whatever she was doing but she didn't notice me.

I didn't want to disturb her, rather I wanted to find my way to the fridge to get something to eat or maybe even just a sandwich because that would make thing