Vincent’s POV
I was feeling a sudden ease at my heart, almost as if I forgot something important or losing something important.
Actually, I had been getting this feeling the day I left home. And now, the feeling was getting stronger by the second, almost making my heart burn.
Did something happen back at the mansion? Did something happen to Isabella?
I pulled out my phone and called Isabella’s number. A dozen tries, still no one answered.
Now I was officially panicked. Why the hell wasn’t Isabella answering her damn phone?
I got off the bed, pulling on my jacket and pants, ready to walk out of the room. But Rosa’s voice stopped me. “Vincent, where are you going?”
“I have to go back to check on Isabella. She’s not answering her phone.”
