Chapter 4

Isabella's POV

Why did I have these feelings? Alexander wasn't mine for me to have these feelings for, he was this woman's. Why couldn't I shake this feeling, this pain, this over whelming erg to punch this woman in the face. In a matter of seconds, thesethoughts took over my brain; I couldn't, or better yet wouldn't, stop them. I then felt Fergus grab my hand in a tender embrace, and I smiled sadly at him. But finally the woman let Alexander up to breathe, and I finally got a look at the woman.

I just knew it; I knew this was the kind of woman Alexander would want. This girl was small, short, tiny, and beautiful. Like supermodel beautiful. This was a girl Alexander could protect, just what he needed, not one that could protect him.

Alexander's POV

Oh crap, was my first thought. Even as Eva kissed me, I could feel Isabella's pain wash over me like a wave of water. I could feel the hurt, the pain, and the jealousy. Then I felt Fergus sigh in my head, 'You seemed to royally mess this up!'

'I know, I know Fergus.'

'I thought you were going to break up with Eva? What happened?'

'Truthfully, I don't know. I went over to her place last week, but I just couldn't do it.'

'Well, thanks to you, our Isabella is crushed over here.'

'I know, I'm sorry'

'Don't apologize to me, your broke Isabella's heart, not mine.'

'Yes sir,'

'That's what I thought.'

"Eva, what a surprise, what are you doing over?" I asked switching to my real voice.

"I haven't seen you in along time and I missed you." Eva smiled up at me. I almost forced myself to smile. I realized about 2 months ago that I didn't have the same feelings for Eva that I used too. I just had to figure out how to break it to her.

"Can I ask what's with the suitcase?" I said looking down at the floor. Eva blushed.

"I was wondering if I could stay a day or two, my apartment is getting work on." I could feel Fergus screaming in my head. 'NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!' but I overrode him.

"Of course. Let me take your suitcase upstairs." I grabbed it and walked quickly up the stairs hoping the peace in the kitchen would stay until I returned.

Eva's POV

So this is the girl Alexander brought home. She was so not his usual type, to put it bluntly, she was huge compared to the other girls he'd dated. I knew our time together was coming to an end, but he was leaving me for this cow? Is he serious? Maybe he brought her home for Fergus; lord knows he likes them thick.

'Don't you start something Eva.' I felt Fergus nag in my head. But I could never stop myself.

"So," I said to the girl at the table, "when did Alexander drag you home?" I said in my nastiest voice. The girl looked shocked.

"Excuse me?"

"You didn't think you were the first strange girl he's brought home. He's always tiring to be the hero, rescuing stray things." I laughed in my head as I saw her face fell. I was evil and I knew it, everyone else knew it. Everyone but Alexander seemed to know it.

'Eva, you bitch, what is wrong with you?' I heard Fergus say again,

'I was just having some fun, cheese party pooper.'

'Just leave her alone, she doesn't even now you.'

'But she will, she will. By the time I get down with her, she'll never forget my name.'

"Isabella," Fergus said before I could say anything, "Why don't you go change clothes. I left some on the bed in the room that you were in."

She nodded, "Thanks Fergus." she got up rather quickly and left the room. Then Fergus turned on me.

"What the hell is your problem? She did nothing to you. And you better not hurt her, or Alexander will be all over you. She's his Soul mate you know?"

So--Soul mate?