Ethan's eyes opened, and he stood up immediately. The first place he looked was his stomach, and it was fine; his hands were also fine, and he let out a sigh of relief till he looked at his surroundings.
Ethan was in an enclosed room painted completely white without a single stain; even the bed he woke up from was completely white.
"You're awake," a familiar voice spoke, and Ethan quickly turned sideways to find Isabella staring at him.
"Wait... Isabella what the hell is..." Ethan stood as her smile suddenly turned into a frown, "Goddess!!" Ethan muttered.
"So you do know it was me, how the hell would Isabella be here" she spoke.
"Well, why didn't you come in your own body, I thought it was Isabella for a second"
"I didn't want to frighten you more than you should be, so I said, what better form to take than the girl you love?" the goddess spoke.
"I don't actually love her in that sense; I just love her," Ethan corrected.
