Isabelle's POV
Hilda's words kept coming back to me, my head couldn't wrap around the reality of things and my mind hadn't been at rest ever since I left the mall.
We came back from work, she didn't speak to me and I quietly went to my room, there was no reason to fret but I felt so miserable. I tried picturing me and Deigo getting married, I wanted to desperately believe it but I wasn't seeing anything in my mind.
I was moving like a robot, going through the motions of bathing, freshening up, and waiting for whenever Deigo would come back. I wanted him to assure me that he would marry me, that he was planning forever with me and he was willing to stick with me.
I became restless, pacing the bedroom, I had to calm my nerves, I was getting worked up for nothing. The worst that he could do was reject me and then what would I do?