Chapter Eighteen

Isabella’s point of view

After last night’s love-making sensation, I didn't think I would be waking up this morning. I felt the cold breeze hit my cheeks and I knew that morning had come.

I moaned softly as I tried to turn away so that I can enjoy my morning’s sleep. I felt the space on the side of the bed. Sebastian? Where was he? 

I groaned softly as I slowly opened my eyes to see if really, I was alone on the bed.

He was not there. Where did he go? I sit down pulling the sheets over me as I look at the bed, scenes from last night replay in my mind as I smile at myself. That was an unbelievably beautiful moment with Sebastian.  

I look at his desk noticing the tablet has go