Chapter 13 Her Secret Crush

• The entire apartment was filled with delightful fragrances which had Isabella thinking as she stretched her legs, yawning to get a grip on herself.
• "Strange," she muttered rubbing her eyes A little before she opened them "damn it," her body was sore, who knew going out for a date would land her in trouble. Pushing herself up into a sitting position. Isabella massaged her temples and dragged herself out of bed. Nothing felt right but the loud music playing and the delicious smell of food had her drooling and forgetting about her aches.
• "I wonder if the angels visited us," she said in disbelief as she wore her robe and proceeded out of her room. It wasn't every time she woke up to Shania dancing in the center of the living, tweaking and swaying her hips while she ate her breakfast and tossed dresses around.