Chapter 92 Ninety Two

• ISABELLA POV
• I carried a tray with me and gently opened the door to my hotel room. These past few days have been bliss. I can’t believe I get to spend most of my waking moments with him. I didn’t want to think of home or of the mistakes I'd made in the past, but to focus on this moment and only this moment. I walked into the room carrying a tray of the most delicious breakfast ever. I’d gone to the kitchen hours before he woke up to speak to the manager, bribe him and convince him that I would not spill this secret to anyone just to get him to make a homemade breakfast for me and Alexander. And just to make him feel the gravity of the love I had for him, I carried it all the way by myself just to present it to him. It was silly, but I was in the fall, so it didn’t matter.
• “Why are you calling me now? Did you send that man?!”