Isabella walked up to Adrian, who was now looking at her in surprise. She grabbed his hand, making him stand up. He kept his carry-on on the couch and followed her.
"We need to talk," Isabela said.
"Where are you going to?" Leonardo inquired.
"We will be in the courtyard. Please, do not send your men to us. We need to talk in private." She dragged Adrian out of the living room towards the courtyard. When they were there, she dragged him to her front and stared at him. "What are you doing here?"
Adrian looked into her eyes, disappointment flashed in his. "Bella, I'm highly disappointed. I came all the way from New York to see you and you act like you didn't miss me."
"Don't...don't guilt-trip me. You should have informed me."
"Bella, you barely answer your phone. I was planning it to
