Isabella’s POVThe silence in the storage room was suffocating it was the kind of silence that pressed against your chest, crawled under your skin, and refused to let you breathe properly.I stood there, my back against the door, my hand still wrapped around the handle like I expected someone to burst in at any second.But no one did.Outside, the noise was muffled now i could hear voices, footsteps, chaos but in here? It was just us.I turned slowly and he hadn’t moved not even an inch and he was still standing in the middle of the room like he’d been frozen in time.“Rafael”My voice came out softer than I intended, there was no response and I swallowed.Okay.Okay.Think Bella, do something.Anything.My gaze moved around the room, searching for something, something to pull him back from his state of shock and that’s when I saw it.There was a crate tucked against the wall it was half open with bottles inside, it contained alcohol.I let out a quiet breath and walked over, crouchi
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