"Isabel..." Trey looked at me with his innocent eyes.

I stammered, "I...I'm sorry. I just came to get Adriana's gift for me."

I instantly blushed and quickly turned around. Naturally, I didn't see Trey's triumphant smile.

As I turned around, a scene suddenly flashed through my mind: the fair skin was covered with many old and new scars. I sighed in my heart, What a pity.

At this time, Trey said, "It's okay, Isabel. I know it's not your fault."

Hearing his words, I felt a little strange.

However, I didn't think too much as I felt sleepier. "Isabel..."

I heard someone was calling me. But I thought I was hearing things because I got too drunk. Gradually, I lost my consciousness...

When I woke up again, I shook my head, still feeling a bit sore.

I took a deep breath and looked around.

Then, I was shocked.

I silently stared at Trey, who was lying next to me with his eyes closed.

I clicked my tongue silently and thought to myself, Wow. Look at this fair and smooth skin, long and slightly curled eyelashes, handsome nose bridge, and rosy lips...

Without thinking, I approached Trey.

However, he suddenly opened his eyes.

I said in my heart, Oh, no. I got caught. Oh my God. Is there anyone who can save me?

"Isabel, you have to take responsibility."

I looked at Trey, who was staring at me with his wet eyes, and I felt like I had committed an unforgivable sin.

I suddenly became nervous and stuttered, "I... What did I do to you?"

Trey looked aggrieved. "You held onto me all night and wouldn't let go, wanting me to sleep with you."

After saying that, he pulled down the blanket, revealing several obvious scratch marks on his abs.

I exclaimed in my heart, Oh, shit. How could I do such a despicable thing to him?

"What do you want then?" I instantly wilted.

"Well, Isabel, be my girlfriend, okay?"

Trey's eyes instantly lit up.

I hesitated a bit upon hearing this.

"Isabel, do you think that I'm not good enough and don't deserve you?"

With that, Trey stared at me with his watery and innocent eyes, looking very aggrieved.

I didn't want to see that look on his face, and in a moment of impulsiveness, I said to him, "Of course not! I'll be your girlfriend."

"Then you can't go back on your word."

The corners of Trey's mouth curled up, while I lost myself in my grandiose declaration.

Later, I went back home in a daze.

On the way, I thought to myself, Who am I? Where am I? What have I done?