~ Anyssa’s Pov ~

They all started grumbling and trooping out one by one. Some of those who stayed annoyed me even more. As they were leaving, I spotted the guy from the restaurant - the one who had approached me earlier.

Why is he at this party? Does he know Isabella? I didn’t pay much attention as I watched him leave. I picked up the cups and dumped them in the kitchen trash just as Isabella ran up to my side.

“Why the fuck would you do that?!” she tugged at my arm, trying to ...