ISABELLA’S POV“No, no, no. This is not happening.”Not waiting for my mum or her husband to utter another word to me, I pushed Grayson away and immediately walked out of their presence, making my way to the garden. I could tell Grayson immediately followed me, his voice loud as he kept on calling out my name and trying to get me to pause my steps.“Isabella, wait up. Can you stop-”“You should stop following me,” I paused and sent him a glare as he grabbed my wrist. “And don’t touch me.”“Why?” his expression changed as he slowly loosened his grip on my hand, allowing me immediately hide my wrist behind me. “Why are you running away from me? Why are you avoiding me? You did it all week and now you’re back at it? Are you really intending on avoiding me forever?”“If I can, yes I will.”“Why?” his laughter was almost sardonic. “Because I’m your mate?”I winced at his words. “Please, stop. We’re not having this conversation again.”“I sure as hell do hope that’s the case,” he replied me
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