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Isabella's POV

"Are you okay?", Aaron asked still worried about my condition.

"I'm alright", I said sipping on my water.

We were seated at bar section.

"What happened to you?", The last thing I wanted was Aaron inquiring about it.

"Nothing", I said glaring at him.

"Don't you dare glare at me young lady. I'm worried about you. Tell me right now what happened out there?",he demanded with his lasers on.

"I said nothing. NOTHING HAPPENED. Stop pestering me and I don't want you to worry about me", the inner bitch of mine answered him.

Can't he ask about it later? If he demands answer we should...