Chapter 215

Chapter 215

Isabella’s POV

Sleep refused to come. Not that I was surprised. I lay curled on my side in bed, staring blankly at the dim ceiling while the events of the evening replayed in my mind over and over again like some cruel loop I couldn’t shut off.

I can’t find Mateo.

Even now, hours later, those words still made my chest tighten painfully.

God. I had completely lost my mind.

Mateo had only gone upstairs with a friend. That was all. A normal thing. A harmless thing. Children did things like that all the time.