Chapter nine
Ryan had chosen to drop her off after dinner.
He had picked her up and taken her out after work.
"Let me make coffee" Isabella offered.
"Alright", he answered stepping in.
Isabella went to the kitchen, while Ryan sat on the couch in the living room.
Just then he noticed an opened book with two pictures, one of Martha and the other of an unknown man.
'Who could it be', he wondered. And then started to read the book.
"Ryan, here is your coffee" Isabella said with a cup of coffee in her hands.
"Whose diary is this?" He asked.
"Its my grandmother's, why?" She answered.
"You are still stuck with this vampire's issue, aren't you?" He asked .
"You don't understand, let me explain" she said.
"Explain what!" He yelled. "You must be out of your mind".
"I am not crazy, he is real" she argued.
"Oh, shut up now" he shouted at her shocking her.
"That's it, I have had enough of you being so bossy". she shouted back at him. "You never try to understand, all you do is impose and I am tired of you already". She continued.
"What did you just say?" He asked taken aback by her confrontation.
"You heard me right, now just leave". She said as she made for the door and opened it.
He noticed the tension between them, he had been there before they arrived and saw them got in.
The conversation had been heated and he heard every word but the place where he stood.
She must be hurt, that her fiancé had refused to understand her and so chased him out of her house.
Humans are so complicated, acting strong even though they are hurt.
He ran up to the house, before she could close the door startling her.
"Hmm.." She started to say.
"Don't " he said patting her head, he pulled her close to himself and hugged her.
"You need a good night rest" he said lifting her in his arms. "Where is your room?".
"Up , first room left" she answered obediently.
Faster than normal they were up in the room.
'I will never get used to this' she thought.
He laid her on the bed and covered her with the duvet, patting her head until she dozed off.
He had picked her up and taken her out after work.
"Let me make coffee" Isabella offered.
"Alright", he answered stepping in.
Isabella went to the kitchen, while Ryan sat on the couch in the living room.
Just then he noticed an opened book with two pictures, one of Martha and the other of an unknown man.
'Who could it be', he wondered. And then started to read the book.
"Ryan, here is your coffee" Isabella said with a cup of coffee in her hands.
"Whose diary is this?" He asked.
"Its my grandmother's, why?" She answered.
"You are still stuck with this vampire's issue, aren't you?" He asked .
"You don't understand, let me explain" she said.
"Explain what!" He yelled. "You must be out of your mind".
"I am not crazy, he is real" she argued.
"Oh, shut up now" he shouted at her shocking her.
"That's it, I have had enough of you being so bossy". she shouted back at him. "You never try to understand, all you do is impose and I am tired of you already". She continued.
"What did you just say?" He asked taken aback by her confrontation.
"You heard me right, now just leave". She said as she made for the door and opened it.
He noticed the tension between them, he had been there before they arrived and saw them got in.
The conversation had been heated and he heard every word but the place where he stood.
She must be hurt, that her fiancé had refused to understand her and so chased him out of her house.
Humans are so complicated, acting strong even though they are hurt.
He ran up to the house, before she could close the door startling her.
"Hmm.." She started to say.
"Don't " he said patting her head, he pulled her close to himself and hugged her.
"You need a good night rest" he said lifting her in his arms. "Where is your room?".
"Up , first room left" she answered obediently.
Faster than normal they were up in the room.
'I will never get used to this' she thought.
He laid her on the bed and covered her with the duvet, patting her head until she dozed off.
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