As Sophia left the office. He had been looking forward to discussing the upcoming project with her, and he was glad they had scheduled a meeting for the next day.
Just as he was about to focus on his work, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen and saw Bella's name flashing. He hesitated for a moment before answering the call.answer the call.
"Hi, Dylan," Bella said, her voice bubbling with excitement. "Tomorrow is the final dance competition, so wish me! I'm really nervous."
Dylan smiled, feeling a warmth in his heart. "Good luck, Bella. I'm sure you'll do great. You've been practicing hard, right?"
Bella laughed. "Yeah, I have. Thanks for wishing me, Dylan. Sorry I didn't call you for a long time. I've been really busy with my preparations."
Dylan replied, "It's okay, I'm also busy with my work. Don't worry about it."
Bella thanked him again and started telling him about her days, how she was preparing for the competition, and what she was planning to wear. Dylan listened attentively.
As they talked, Dylan couldn't help but think about Sophia and the way she had looked at him in the car. He felt a flutter in his chest, and he realized that he was developing feelings for Sophia. But as he listened to Bella, he felt guilty for his thoughts. He had a history with Bella, and he cared about her deeply.
"Hey, Bella, I need to go," Dylan said finally, feeling a sense of unease. "I have a meeting early tomorrow, and I need to prepare."
Bella said bye, wishing him good luck for his meeting, and Dylan thank her and hung up the phone, feeling torn. He didn't know what he wanted, but he knew he needed to figure it out soon.
As he sat in his cabin, staring at the darkness outside, Dylan couldn't shake off the feeling that he was caught between two worlds. He thought about Sophia and the way she made him feel, and then he thought about Bella and the history they shared.Dylan sighed, feeling overwhelmed.