Chapter 10

Isabelle

Of course, I’m mad at Lucian, in a way that I want him to know. I know he values his time alone, but if he was a little more polite about his reply, I’m sure we still would have been friends, even till now.

It’s hard keeping this façade, honestly, but if it’s what is going to earn me my self-respect, then of course, I would do it with joy.

All I tried to do was to get him to loosen up a little…

Since he obviously doesn’t want that, I guess I won’t force him.

I don’t need to have him do something that he’ll be angry doing without considering his feelings. I guess that’s a form of insensitivity on my part.

I woke up today, feeling as much imprisoned in this house as the day I came here for the first time. I thought that me and him could form some kind of alliance that would enable us to make each other’s company worth it. I was wrong and now I regret it.

This time, unlike yesterday, Lucian come to meet me in my room for a perso