Everybody Is High // Dizzy—Missio
Isabella’s pov
The drive to the hotel was not a problem nor was checking in. Pretending to be a couple was burning my skin.
It did the moment that Noah and I landed he told me. Or at least the clerk at the front desk did.
“Good evening checking in.”
Noah smiled as he slipped his credit card. “The room should be under Cathal.”
All I could do is stare at this giant in disbelief. These bold fuckers were using their real names. Huh. Guess when you have the means and resources to be at the top no one questions you.
“Of course we have the master suite for you and your lovely wife.”
I gasped at the clerk’s words and began to cough.
Did he just call me Noah’s f*****g wife. I almost choked on my spit. Noah placed his hand on the small of my back whisper
