Chapter 16 Club

• DANTE’S POV
• I can’t fucking breathe with Isabella looking the way she does. Every time she moves even a little bit, her ass and hips sway in a satisfying way and I’ve had to fight the urge to punch every single person who has looked at her tonight.
• Right now, she’s with Valencia at the bar, Marco’s girlfriend laughing about something that’s supposed to be so funny. Marco and I sit right next to them but the two girls aren’t even paying attention to us. They look like they’re in another world fully immersed in their conversation.