Chapter 22. Not a Pushover

ISABELLA’S POV

“Marco’s fine by the way.” I say to Dante once I get back into the room only to find him pacing back and forth in his room as if something was on his mind. He has this serious look on his face, the look he has when something’s wrong.

“I’m sure he is. He’s a tough guy.” Dante says not even sparing me a glance as he continues his pacing back and forth.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, angry at myself for the concern in my voice. He still hasn’t apologized to Valencia and I’m still angry with him but he looks like something I bothering him and I want to know what it is because for some reason, I can’t bring myself to not care about him.

He stops walking and looks towards me and all I see n his eyes is pure rage. He looks like he could kill someone with his eyes.

“What’s wrong Dante? Tell me.” I furrow my brows in concern as I walk towards him. I raise my hands slowly and rest them on his chest making let out a deep sigh.

“I just got a cal