Chapter 13. Breakfast

Isabella’s POV

Getting up we left to go to the house as we got home I was called by him into his room the one where his clothes were because we had been spending time in my room more than he spent in his room.

I was excited to see what he had for me since he has promised he wanted to show me something when we came back home in my mind I was like “oh God it shouldn’t be a wedding ring” because at the place he was moving he was going to get me trouble for loving jail too much although I was yet to yell him I loves him too, I just couldn’t find the courage to do so now it felt so wrong though I knew it was the right thing to don’t this point.

When I went into his room he was a beat freak everything packed perfectly in its place he told me to sit down which I did in anticipation then he closed the door behind me and I was touching the books on his table he seemed to read a lot.

He brought out a brown envelope in it containers some papers he had typed and p