Chapter 13_ Ruin

Isabella tried pulling herself out of the pile of huge bed sheets wrapped around her body, she could barely see until she finally got them off her body. Isabella sat upright, scanning the bedroom with her eyes.

She felt so refreshed and energetic that morning. Just the previous night, she was weak, devastated and crying under the heavy rain.

Isabella placed her palms on her face. "Did she get a fever overnight?" Does it explain the reason why she was wrapped under the duvets? Isabella grew more confused as she tried to answer the questions herself.

She stood up from the bed and left the room. Immediately she stepped outside, the aroma of the delicious Italiano soup hit her nose and Isabella stood still.

She sniffed, making her inhale more of it. Isabella went ahead to check. On getting there, she met the most handsome and seductive man she'd ever seen.

Alexander Hunt was shirtless, only an apron was tied on his chest but was unable to cover all his muscles. He was wearing a black ba