163 Chapter One Hundred And Sixty-three: Apologize, Isabelle.

The third point of view 

Maya was mad at him, that was for sure - and expected. He would be too if he was in her shoe: they slept two days ago and now, he's announcing his engagement -Tina broke the engagement news to her technically.

Well, she would have heard it sooner or later anyway.

F*ck, this was a mess up. Things were getting complicated, the more he tried to make things clear, the more he kept getting tangled in the web of misunderstanding.

"You're here" Tina smiled up at him.

She left her seat and walked over to him, looping her arms around his and led him to Maya's bedside.

There wasn't another seat closer to the bed, the couches were at the far end of the room so Tina sat on the only available seat while he stood beside her.

Their eyes met and he gulped, memories of the passionate night they shared swarmed his head. 

He wished there was a way they could talk about what happened between them nights ago.