Isabella POV

It's okay anyway I can manage it, I snapped at him

Not wanting to make him feel like his house is beautiful in anyway.

Since you'r the bride then I should go and make dinner for us.

She grabbed everything she needed to make dinner.

"You make your own dinner, I'll make mine," I stated.

"How are you feeling now ?

How do you expect me to fell, happy right well I'm not.

I shouted at him.

"Aren't you going to ask me my own ?

He looked at me in the eyes, getting close to me.

My heart started beating fast, i tried to keep calm and...