SEBIASTIAN'S POV~

　　I groaned, staring at my phone. No message from Isabella. I thought about texting her, but decided against it. I had called her last night, and she had declined. I didn't want to give her the impression that I was too eager.

　　"Stop acting like you don't want her when you clearly do," Rhys said, as I put on my black jacket.

　　I rolled my eyes, combing my hair and spraying my perfume. I was a handsome man, every man's dream. Why should I ...