Chapter 63 The Male Escort's Regular Client 2
- Isabella Voss stared at her phone for a long moment in the back of her town car, the city lights streaking past the windows. Three days. That was all it had taken for her to break her own rules. Her thumbs flew across the screen.
- Isabella: Come tonight by 9 PM. The Meridian. Same room. Don’t be late.
- His reply came almost instantly, sending a fresh pulse of heat through her body.