Isabella's POV
Finding my way to the restroom, I heave a deep sigh of relief for escaping that man's piercing eyes which seemed to be searching for answers.
I don't feel like using the restroom. I just used that as an excuse to escape and get my emotions together.
I am as nervous as hell and it is damn surprising. I thought I had this all in control and I am gradually getting over my nervousness about being Jayden's wife in public.
I was also nervous when we had dinner with Alejandro but the moment we began to talk, it disappeared. But this man's question were making more scared that I would say something stupid which will blow the cover.
I don't even know who he is to Jayden but they seem pretty close.
I squat and facepalm myself, exhaling and inhaling deeply to calm my nerves.
If I was to choose, I would have chosen to spend the night in our room reading a book instead of being out here where it feels like everyone has their eyes on me.
It is fucking crazy.