Chapter 263 - Two Hundred And Sixty-three: Make Sure Of It (1/2)

The third point of view

Had Pedro always been this handsome? Isabella had not given it many thoughts since they were kids. But now? She greedily took him in.

He was wearing a snug sweatshirt that didn't hide his muscled abdomen - he must work out regularly - with jeans. Pedro didn't look that different from his younger self, just that his features were much defined.

Gone were the baby fats, replaced now by a chiseled face with thick brows. His blonde hair was tousled, his rare pale blue eyes adding to his charm. Not to mention he was quite tall right now - not that Isabella wasn't tall herself - however, he was a head taller than her.

”Isabelle, I get that you haven't seen me in person for ages but your staring is becoming uncomfortable,” a faint blush was found on Pedro's face.

Oh, she had been staring - in a lavish manner?

”Sorry about that,” Isabella apologized, composing herself.

”No problem, I totally understand,” Pedro waved it away, ”You don't look bad yourself,” He drank her in.

Isabella had grown into a fine, sexy lady with those wicked eyes that spoke of mischief. A slim fit body with a bit of muscle yet had killer curves that were emphasized by her fitted jeans. Maybe he shouldn't go down that area considering the fact he and Anabelle were a thing now.

”I missed you, Izzy,” Anabelle took her into her arms before she could resist. She knew how much she hated hugs.

”I heard you're sick, how do you feel?” Isabella was relieved to be free of her bone-crushing hug.

”Well, I feel better now,” She twirled around for Isabelle.

Anabelle had grown up beautifully. With her brunette hair - which seems to be a dominant trait in Spencer's family- and those spell-bounding blue eyes, no man would pass her by without staring twice. Though she was sickly slim, she held promises of being well endowed when recovered.

The only difference between both cousins was that while Anabelle had an enthralling yet soft beauty, Isabella was a hot, provocative beauty that was heightened by her daredevil personality.

”So now we are done admiring each other's body parts, can we go over to the business of the day,” Isabella said crudely.

”Which is? Remind me again?” Anabelle requested.

Isabella gave her a hard stare. Don't tell me she was as dumb as when they were younger, she thought.

”Well, we are here to discuss how to bring this woman who's obviously Maya yet claims to be Reina and my stubborn - currently - irritating - me - father together,” spat Isabelle.

She had expected Jennifer and her father to break up the moment they had that intense argument, who knew they would still end up together. Isabella loved Neon and respected his mother but she had real siblings out there; they had to return to their rightful position.

”Why does it have to be your father only?” Anabelle complained, ”My father Eden loves Maya too and since your father loves Jennifer and you like Neon, why don't my father end up with Maya instead” She reasoned and turned to face Pedro for support, ”Don't you think so too?”

”Urm…” Pedro felt trapped between Isabella's heated orbs and Anabelle's hopeful ones. Why do these two always put him in a dilemma?

Pedro said, ”Anabelle, you do make a fine point…”

Her smile grew, Isabella glared at him.