It was again a new morning with birds chirping and fresh gentle breezes were flowing, making the environment a bit chilly. The bright sun was also flooding inside the room after the storm of last night. Peeking through the curtains, the sunlight was shining against Isabella’s pale white skin. As the sun rays danced on her face, it disturbed her sleep. Her eyes fluttered open and she gently turned to the other side of the bed which was empty. It took her a few seconds to realize where she was and whatever happened the previous night. As soon as the events from the previous night flashed in front of her eyes, she gulped. Isabella gripped the duvet tightly and got up slowly. Her body still ached due to the hardcore sex they had last night. She looked around the room to find Oliver but he was nowhere around. Her astir gazes stopped at the sound of the bathroom door opening. Oliver walked out of the washroom, wearing a knitted sweater which caught Isabella’s attention because she found

Isabella found herself sleeping in her room, tucked nicely in her own bed when she opened her eyes next time. She slowly got up and looked around the room as the room never looked this gloomy before. She started to panic. In the process of getting down from the bed in a hurry, she fell on the floor. She gasped in pain almost immediately.The door of her room opened with a thud while she kept trying to get up from the floor. Soon she found a pair of hands helping her to get up. She raised her gazes to find her mother standing there. “Mm… Mom….” Isabella uttered softly with tears welling up in her eyes. “Yes, baby. It’s me.” Saanchi smiled gently at her while helping her to get up and sit on the bed. Isabella’s mind immediately drifted back to the time when she lost her consciousness. She couldn’t remember anything apart from the man showing up out of the blue and pointing a gun towards Oliver. “Mom, where… Where is Oliver? Is he okay? That man was….” She asked in a hurry but couldn

"I need you, Leo."Isabella didn't know what she was speaking, she was not in her senses. She was overwhelmed with all the emotions going on off late. She failed to think straight. Her mind simply refused to think anything."I'm right here, Bella. I’m with you." Leo cupped her face lovingly.She also snuggled into the warmth his touch provided. “Why, Leo?” She cried out loudly. “Why did you leave me when I needed you the most? How could you do that to me?” Her voice was shaky. It seemed it required all the strength in her to voice out those words. He was still cupping her face, letting her cry. He was waiting for her to let it all out, whatever she was holding inside. She looked directly into his eyes as if trying to find some answer, some sort of truth. But she failed to find anything. There was no regret for his actions, nothing. Leo looked down. He had never been in a situation like this. He was struggling to find the right words for that moment. He was simply blank thinking how

Isabella tapped her feet on the floor of the elevator in frustration and anger. Her knuckles had turned white from holding the file too hard as she remembered how Oliver had dismissed me after getting her to the edge and making her crave for him.“Now tell me how sensitive you’re, babygirl?” As Oliver spoke these words, she looked at him. He didn’t give her a chance to reply and added further. “But I apologize our session ends here for today. You can contact my PA for your next appointment. I’m sure she’ll help you. She is too strict regarding my schedule. See you soon, Miss Bella.” He smirked while uttering the words. She had never been so sexually frustrated in her life. “How dare he tease me like that?” She groaned in annoyance and began to regret not leaving the conference hall with others and thinking of confronting him, when she knew Oliver so well.With the stunt he pulled on her today, it had made her almost insane. She needed a release badly. She wouldn’t be able to function