Feeling Things...

Isabella's POV

Dinner? He wants me to go and dine with his family? I don't even know why he agreed to this diner because we both know that it is not going to go well. We both know that we are not ready for this. I went to bed alone, in the bedroom that I slept in when I was here the first time around. I could see that there has been some changes made, even the colour of the room had changed, first it was all white and now it was white with a touch of gold, the lighting was brighter. the closet was full of new clothes that he had gotten me.

So this is what it means to be a kept woman? I mean he won't even let me work. I have always had things given time me and this time I wanted things to be different. Maybe mama was right that the right looks are the only thing we need to get everything we want in life. I never thought that I could ever go back to that place again, yet here I am working another scam. I can't seem to get aw