Bella looked at him seriously, fear filling her as he built up the suspense. Her eyes watched him seriously, her right hand reaching up to touch the side of his warm face as he spoke.  As he told her the secret she looked rather stunned. A small laugh escaped her, more nervousness than hilarity. "Giovanni... Be serious..." She stated, her voice sounded scared, her eyes reflecting what her voice gave away.<br/><br/>As he continued to talk Bella felt her heart skip a few more beats. She pushed him away slowly, not cruelly, she was scared, she wished he was joking, but he wasn't, Bella knew that. Her fingers moved from his face to push her red strands away from her face, the light breeze pushing her hair around. "You're not kidding..." She whispered. Isabella could feel her stomach twist and her head spin.<br/><br/>Izza watched him with fearful eyes. Her voice caught in her throat. She wanted to run, she wanted to wake up from this surreality, she wanted to cry, she wanted to vomit. Bella reached out and took his hand in hers, unsure what to do. She held his hand tight, her eyes moving away from him, to look down to their hands. "I love you," She said looking back up at him. "Even with... This." She said, her voice cracking slightly as she spoke.