Chapter 8 : The heaven before hell

Isabella POV//

As I stepped in the room, I had the feeling that all eyes were on me, and I felt like the air is leaving my lungs. It was hard to breath, I am not used to so much attention maybe the dress wasn't a good idea after all.

Felix rushes to my side, he must have noticed that I'm literally frozen in place and can't move. He grabs my hand like a gentleman " You look beautiful Isabella." He says smiling at me " For someone who didn't want to come in the first place , you made quite the entrance my dear. " He giggles and I can't hold a laugh .

" I tried not to look like I didn't want to be here. " I say sarcastically and he laughs joyful.

I try to ignore the stares and concentrate on admire the beauty around me. The Ball room is amazing, thanks to the decorations and the candles it looks old , rustic but also kind of romantic and beautiful. There is slow music in the background and I look up to the balcony where the orchester is. As we walk toward the table