Chapter Fifty-Two “To My Isabella.”
Isabella Montague.
You guessed what happened afterwards, right? Yes, I ended up agreeing to let him pick me up so we can go together, but, in my defense, he had to give me a valid reason for me to agree else I would not have done so. I believed it will be better for me to just get there on my own since mine and Christian’s company is on opposite places. It will not be practical to have him come over the opposite way just to pick me up and we can head there together, I wanted to stand my ground.
Then he said, and I quote. “It will be more believable if we go there together.” Of course, I tried to argue even with that, so, he added. “We are getting married, Love. And we are going to a family meeting, what will it look like if we go there separately? R
