Can't fall for a killer

Isabella's pov:

I came back to my room and locked myself in and took a deep breath trying to calm down my body.

What the hell is wrong with this man?

I can bet he is bipolar!

Sometimes he pretends like I don't even exist in this damn world and other times he is going crazy out of nowhere just by watching me with my friend.

Apart from his lame actions the thing that terrified me the most was my own heart.

My stupid heart was flattered with his touch.

Deep down somewhere I liked the way he was being protective of me.

Why? 

I wasn't being able to shake his stupid mesmerizing eyes off my mind.

Stupid me!