Isabella Martini - POV
The moment Arlo closed the room door, I quickly removed my blouse and denim and threw them on the floor before I rushed into the washroom. My body was burning up so much that I felt a searing pain start to take over my body. I walked into the shower area, set the temperature to the coldest, and sat inside.
"How are you feeling now, Bella?" I heard Arlo's voice, and it only made the pain worse. The heat didn't seem like it was going to leave my body anytime soon. I opened my eyes and stared at the marbled wall. I felt my body sway as I saw black dots in the corner of my eyes.