AT THE SAME TIME
ISABELLA
The tension in the cafe was electric, a storm held just behind the glass. Terrence still had his eyes locked on me, hand gently holding mine, calm and unwavering. But Wanessa she wasn't waiting.
"Come on, this is your moment. Don't make me drag it out."She leaned toward Michael, a playful but deliberate smirk on her face, and whispered in his ear.
