The third point of view
Had Pedro always been this handsome? Isabella had not given it many thoughts since they were kids. But now? She greedily took him in.
He was wearing a snug sweatshirt that didn't hide his muscled abdomen - he must work out regularly - with jeans. Pedro didn't look that different from his younger self, just that his features were much defined.
Gone were the baby fats, replaced now by a chiseled face with thick brows. His blonde hair was tousled, his rare pale blue eyes adding to his charm. Not to mention he was quite tall right now - not that Isabella wasn't tall herself - however, he was a head taller than her.
"Isabelle, I get that you haven't seen me in person for ages but your staring is becoming uncomfortable," a faint blush was found on Pedro's face.
Oh, she had been staring - in a lavish manner?
"Sorry about that," Isabella apologized, composing herself.
