Day three
As the alarm rang, Isabella was sluggish to get up from bed. Not because she wanted to sleep more but because of the stress from the past two days.
The time was ticking, and she still hadn’t gotten any solution on how to get rid of Victor for good.
She thought about possible solutions but couldn’t get any. She even thought about running away, but that option wasn’t viable for her.
She returned to New York for a purpose, and nothing can stop her from achieving that. Not even Victor’s threat.
As she stood in front of the mirror, she reminded herself of who she was.
I am strong, and I can do whatever I want. No man on earth can coerce me into doing what I don’t want. She reminded herself.
She flashed back to the day she vowed never to be weak again. And she was once again re
