CHAPTER TWENTY ONELeo had come to his office early that morning to sign some documents. It frustrated him to remember those things that Clara had saw him do. Isabella was callous on the day that they lost their father by getting him into one of her dirty behavior. He got tempted to apologise to her, and she wouldn't have listened, so he wrote a letter and the letter felt cold as his heart because she had refused to read it. He saw his last chance frizzling in the air. He knew things were dangerous with the romantic affairs with the two sisters. He didn't want to get involved in it. They had actually gotten into the fracas after the incidence at the Sushi restaurant. He knew they were after her live because of him. Isabella would surely be after her that moment he slapped her. It all went in the mingling horror of seeing Clara over Leo. It was the least she could think about. She had made several attempts but Clara had always escaped. Perhaps, she was strong willed. She wasn't awar

CHAPTER TWENTY THREEIt was evening and everywhere was cold. Isabella had dropped from a taxi and looked around widly. The environment seemed so serene, and she loved the smell from the gardens. It was a bursting rows of purple hibiscus and bougainvillea, and they appealed mostly to her. She had grown up admiring flowers in the way that her sister did. Their father had once worked as a Gardener before he ventured into ranching. They were lovers of flowers. She had wondered if this place was really the house of Jasmine. It seemed quite beautiful and peaceful. The modest houses where families found their peace but he stayed alone. She had delivered this thought to her mind, to make sense out of all she had said.She removed the paper from her bag which she had written the address. It was similar and her expression was awe. It didn't seem quite true to her because many things ran through her head. Isabella thought about how he could afford this luxurious house and the th