Chapter 35

Isabella's pov;

"I feel sleepy. Let me sleep for sometime."

"How long?"

"Just give me 5 minutes."

"I'll go get ready then."

Mr Martinez left after tapping on my shoulder for a long time to wake me up from my sleep. How can he wake up so early after going to bed late?

When I finally opened my eyes, he was buttoning up his shirt. Does he have to do that in front of me? Is he doing it on purpose?

I whined, "What am I going to wear now? I didn't bring any clothes with me since someone didn't inform me beforehand that we're going to stay in an inn. What am I supposed to do now? Do you want me to dress up in a bathrobe?"

He placed a paper bag in front of me saying, "There's clothes here to change."

I took the bag and looked inside it. A white shirt with brown pants with a denim jacket. Not bad. When did he buy this?

After showering, I walked out of the bathroom while ruffling my hair. My hair was wet and hanging in my eyes. I pulled it back into a high ponytail with my fingers, and then