Watching Izzabelle’s car speeding away from the mansion, Linda grabbed her phone then called the mysterious man hurriedly who had threatened her earlier to report her already completed task.
“She’s maybe on her way now, please spare my daughter. Please... Please... I beg you...”
The desperate nanny pleaded repeatedly while crying her eyes out.
“You did a very good job! You... Wait until she arrived here! Then I'll keep my words!”
The man on the other end of the line answered coldly and just hanged up on Linda directly not even giving a damn about her desperate cries and pleads. His voice devoid of any emotions as he muttered to himself.
"Snake!"
Linda couldn’t help but shiver at hearing the man's cold and chilly voice. Her guilty conscience mocked her insides so much that she cried her eyes out.
How could she chose to deceived Izzabelle into going there? She knows that the latter trusted her so much but if it's not for her daughter, she would never agree to follow their whims. Now all she could do was to pray that her daughter and Izzabelle will be safe no matter what happens.
Well, she was not even aware of Izzabelle's little play. The young lady was aware of her facial expressions entirely. She knows exactly that there's something wrong with her nanny's behaviour, but she still compromised to follow on her whims and let the latter thought that she had successfully deceived her. She wants to test her nanny's loyalty. And right there and then, her nanny Linda failed miserably.
Meanwhile...
Izzabelle glanced quickly at her rear view mirror and noticed that there was a certain car following and tailing behind her since she reached a hundred meters away from their mansion. She was wondering if who could it be and decided to let it be. She just continued driving coolly pretending that she was just like she was strolling and roaming around. The person driving might be the one who talked to her nanny Linda.
When she thought of her nanny, she was furious as she hated deceptions to death!
She was a little upset with her nanny Linda's behaviour. She knows her too well, her loyalty is not that easy to sway.
'Maybe she had a good reason for deceiving me.' She muttered silently to her heart.
A person sometimes does something wrong even if it was against their own will for the sake of their loved ones.
Izzabelle squinted her hazel fiery eyes then a thought suddenly flashed into her mind. She finally concluded that maybe she's threatened ir something.
That must be it! She's been serving them since she and Inzo was a little kid until now. Today was an exceptional wrong one. No matter what it is she was determined to discover her nanny Linda's cause of fear.
She continued driving towards the address that was handed to her a moment ago. The location seems really a bit far from the city, she was also an excellent race car driver so it was a piece of cake for her to reach on her destination. But she restrained herself and didn't show it in her appearance. She just acted casually like a simple weak woman.
That would make her enemy's confidence rise up completely which is totally their weakness. They would caught off guard in the end if she took action quickly just in a flash. A weird smile flashed across her beautiful face knowing that she would face exciting adventure again for a few minutes.
Nearly on her designated location, she peeked at her rear view mirror to check if the car that was behind her still following her. And she was glad that it was now gone. In her case, she would have less difficulties in speeding up to reach her destination.
So, she decided to use her racing skills to arrive faster.
She stepped a little harder onto her gas pedal to accelerate her speed. Bunch of trees could be seen on her way. The commercial buildings weren't too high as the town wasn't fully developed into a commercial area. And so on and so fort.
In just a couple of minutes she stepped onto her foot brakes and her car immediately halted into an urgent stop.
Opening the car door she stepped out gracefully and roamed her hazel fiery eyes around vigilantly. She walked towards the building leisurely and entered the lobby. She keeps her fighting instincts guard up. She was determined that she can't be careless in this simple kind of task.
She walked directly at the front desk to inquire the authenticity of the address. The female receptionist in her early thirties called out the unit owner to confirm her visit and the latter quickly hanged up. She smiled sweetly at Izzabelle and gestured her to go upstairs.
Izzabelle nodded her head then she headed leisurely at the elevator and pressed the 20th floor. Leaning against the cold elevator walls, she closed her eyes to relax her nerves.
Ding!
When the elevator finally stopped at the appointed floor she opened her eyes again and straightened herself in a dignified manner. She then made an immediate exit and went ahead to the door number 15.
She hesitated for a moment as she stood across the wooden door but after contemplating for a few seconds she finally gathered up her courage to press the door bell.
She waited for about 5 minutes but still nobody opened the door for her. She was beginning to feel a little restless.
She had thought to herself, 'if the owner won't open the door in 10 minutes, I would break this damn door! How could he let me wait here for another few minutes?'
But her thoughts were interrupted when the door swung open and revealed a hot and sexy handsome man. His both muscular arms had a print of a mysterious tattoo. He was wearing a khaki shorts with a white body-fitted tee that perfectly suits him well. His body built was worth drooling over.
And Izzabelle was no exception. She actually admired the man's impressive yet simple choice of clothes.
Seeing the man whom opened the door, Izzabelle was dumbstruck and her mind went blank. She was shocked.. What the heck?
When the door swung open, she was totally dumbstruck and her mind went blank for a few seconds. She was surprised and shocked. 'What the heck is this?Was it really him? She couldn't believe it!' She muttered to herself in disbelief. "Ethan?" She whispered out her words shortly as if she wasn't really sure about the man's identity whom was now standing in front of her. Izzabelle froze on the spot and keep on rooted from where she stood. She couldn't still imagine seeing him now. After almost 7 years of their separation without words to each other, now they finally meet again face to face. They just starred at each other's eyes and no one ever break the silence lingering
"Hold on babe... I'll tell you everything if that's what you really want. Just... please stay for a while..." The man hurriedly moved forward to blocked his woman's abrupt leave. He hold her in his arms and promised to tell her everything. He had been waiting for Izzabelle to return and now she's going to leave him again. He was going crazy again if it goes on like this. He wouldn't allow it to happen again. Not anymore! Listening to Ethan's words sounds tempting and a bit interesting. Izzabelle was a bit surprised and puzzled as the man's mindset changed abruptly. She had intended to take her leave but her boyfriend's offer seems a bit convincing. Izzabelle sighed in relief. She would try to listen and be optimistic about his side of story and analyze it wel
After telling one of his predicament to Izzabelle, Ethan let out a soft sigh. Which was an indication that a huge weight was finally lifted up from his shoulder. But... was it really lifted up? Yeah, maybe a little but he added a bit heaviness in his heart knowing that he purposely hidden the important details of his story for the time being. He couldn't tell her the whole truth in one breath, could he? Who knows she might just jumpinto conclusions that would make them fell apart from each other forever. Forever... The thought of being separated from Izzabelle forever brought a great torture for him. He felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. It's like he's been shot directly in there. He hold his chest with his right hand and clenched
The woman let out a soft whimper as she had felt that her ass was being squeezed by her man. Her self restrained temperament which she mastered during her training vanished into thin air. Ethan's seduction was really driving the woman to the edge that she had totally lost her self control. She wants him to be hers as well as he wants her to be his. Completely! Izzabelle then encircled her arms around his waistline pulling him in flatly to feel his body against hers. She was already losing her last ounce of sanity as she had felt a new and different feeling that rises within her insides. Suddenly... Ethan parted his lips from their kiss. He aligned his forehead to hers while catching their ragged breaths. He then whispered huskily as he was trying to coax his girlfriend to think rationally.
"Babe, you have to promise me that you will only be mine, okay? Whatever happens, you have to promise me that you will listen to every word I say before you jump into conclusions... I love you so much..." Ethan's words still lingered in Izzabelle's mind after they parted from each other an hour ago. Even if she was deeply confused, she just nodded her head in response, kissed and hugged him tightly then bid her goodbye. Her man's words triggered her curiosity again. It has its deep definition on her careful analysis. It seemed that she had to ask her friend's help again to satisfy and feed her curiosities and confusion. She wants to be ready and full alert just incase something unexpected event might happen. Since she entered her training years
After the couple's passionate session, they finally had their lunch and bid their goodbyes to each other with reluctance. They don'thave any slightest idea on when would they be able to see each other again. While watching Izzabelle'scar speeding away and disappeared completely from a distance, he sulkilywent back to his apartment unit with a heavy steps so he could still catch and feel more of his girlfriend's unique scent. He missed her already and he felt lonely. They just parted their ways a few minutes ago but here he was sulking and longing for her presence again. He felt so miserable! The loneliness he felt before was bearable compared now. It was ten times fold and was killing him slowly. For almost 7 years, he never fel
Back to the Smith's Residence... After comforting her belovedfather in the study room, they're both summoned by Linda to have their presumptuous dinner. The father and daughter was both silent and went to focus on their own plates to make it done and went back to their respective rooms before saying goodnight to each other. Izzabelle needed to pack up her important essentials for her secret flight. She would plan to sneak out from their mansion at dawn to prevent the enemies' watchdogs to notice her strange departure. Her private jet would wait for her at the secret base somewhere few kilometers away from her home. One of her subordinates was already waiting for her outside their vicinity. They would pick her up at any moment when she reached t
After the overwhelming truth that she happened to know, Izzabelle who was already blazing with so much fury decided to went down the kitchen to fitch herself a glass of cold water. She needed to cool down herevery raging nerves or she might end up passing out in so much anger. No one knows how much rage she felt right at this very moment. While making her way to the kitchen counter, she happened to notice that most of the lights of the entire hallway were already turned off, leaving only a few of it on the corners to serve as just like a night light. Glancing in every corner vigilantly, she took quick strides to avoid creating some noise that would make possible disturbances to anyone whom was already having their rest. Her hand was about to reached for the fridge's door to open when a certain familiar voice cam