Isabella and Adam were seated at the office of the police chief and were answering the questions that they were asked by them. Isabella had woken up very late in the morning and was surprised to see Adam was still at her place. She apologized repeatedly to him for the inconvenience she had caused him but he ignored her saying he would have helped anyone who was in trouble so she need not worry herself with such obligations. But what surprised Isabella the most was Adam prepared breakfast for both of them. She was very touched by his act and she forgot all the anger she had for him. Later when the police chief called her to report at the station, he insisted on going along with her. So that’s why they had driven to the police station together. Isabella was informed by the police chief that the incident that happened, had taken a dramatic twist, as there was another house that was ambushed but the ruffians had escaped. And the police were on a lookout for them but they were not sure

 Adam decided not to go home and came to his hotel as he wanted to think and reflect. He strode into his private quarters and snapped the door closed behind him. Opening a set of glass doors he stepped out into the balcony. The wind was blowing really hard and ripped his night-dark hair around the line of his jaw. He tried to focus on the steady roar of the waves pounding the Cliff face beneath and the stream of damp, salty air, while he waited to calm his anger which had engulfed inside him because of Isabella.It's been three days since he had last met her but she never even called him once to check on him. How dare she after what he has done for her, she doesn't even have the courtesy to call him up and ask him how he was doing. He decided he will ignore him ignore her for some time to let her come back to her senses.The vibration of a cellphone dragged him back inside, sliding the phone out of his pocket, he checked the screen and received

Isabella checked the time on her phone as she drove her car towards her client's office, she had exactly fifteen minutes to reach it, George Adams’s office was a little further to her place and as it was the rush hour roads were jam-packed. She was really confused as to why did he give her a time at peak hour when everyone was returning home. On edge and impatient, Isabella used every shortcut she knew, but even so, she laid in late when she reached the dim underground garage.She was late for the presentation that was becoming increasingly important, she grabbed her handbag and the project report and exited the car.Her heel tapped on the concrete floor as she strode on the elevator, just as a sleek darker sedan cruised into the nearby space. The tinted driver's side window was down, giving her a shadowy glimpse of the driver. The car reminded her of the vehicle which had been following her for the past couple of days but the car

  On Saturday afternoon Isabella put on her most covered bikini and covered it with a short dress and stuffed her underwear and various odds and ends in two a carry bag. Then she sat down glumly by her living room window to wait for Alex. He had called her yesterday night and was looking to the outing on Saturday and she didn't have the heart to tell him not to come but she had to go with the plan or she would be in big trouble.   She had asked him only one question. “Is Gracie coming to see the pool?” And he has said that she had been invited by Adam and he also pointed out the fact that Gracie had told him that he had observed Adam staring at her and knew that Adam had an eye for her. And Isabella had returned sourly. “Well it was kind of her to observe such a thing but you know that I have lost interest in anyone right now Alex and please don't talk to her about it anymore.” Alex knew that there was no point argui

As Gracie removed her shrug Adam was watching her very closely. “Isabella, I like the color,” he remarked calmly. “I'll get you a towel to put over the chair cushion the synthetic material tends to stick to you in this unbearable heat.” As he walked away towards the cabin leaving her staring after him in confusion. Somehow he always managed to throw her off balance and it just wasn't fair, Isabella thought plaintively. She had stared at his bare chest as if she had never seen one before. A wolf whistle interrupted her thoughts. “I like the view, Isabella,” Alex said giving her an appreciative grin. It might have been a coincidence that Gracie chose that moment to splash water in his face but Isabella was implied to doubt it, as she watched a laughing protesting Gracie try to avoid his attacks, however, she was less inclined to doubt that Gracie has changed at all. She was still watching the two in the pool when Adam returned carrying several towel