Isaac POV

　　After I returned to my hotel room, I wanted to call her but decided against it since I knew that Aria might not want to pick up my call after our argument.

　　I sighed deeply and rested on my bed.

　　Lying there, I couldn't help but replay the argument over and over in my mind. I knew that Aria was upset with me, but I also felt like I was just trying to help. I wasn't sure what to do next. I wanted to make things right, but I didn't know ...