FOR A WHILE, a deafening silence descended the whole kitchen.
If it was possible, the only that would be heard was Isabella's heart that seemed be hungry for freedom. The stupid heart was beating so hard on her chest and she feared it might pop out.
Her eyes remained on Sebastian's who seemed to be watching her with interest.
"Was he enjoying this?"
Isabella didn't like how she had reacted to his touch earlier, she didn't like that smug look on his face. But then, she couldn't bring herself to say anything.
"Three questions." Sebastian's voice interrupted her train of thoughts.
"I get to ask you three questions just like you did to me. And you must answer them all." He said
Isabella was still confused. She didn't know if it was the effect of his closeness or the fact that she didn't understand his question well.
"Wh.. what're you... what're you talking about?" She stuttered, trying to regain her composure.
