Love Beyond Status

Episode 3

Isabella was already sweating, she gave up and closed her drawer. Then she sighted a novel she was reading and when she raised it up she found the passport under it.

She picked it up immediately and went back to the main building.

“You kept me waiting for this girl" Mrs Lucas yelled,

“I couldn't find it on time. "

“Go and give it to my son in his room. He's back"

Isabella went upstairs and knocked on Thomas' door.

He opened the door and collected it without looking at her face.

Later that night Thomas returned her passport that they would be using private jets instead of booking a flight.

The trip preparation started. Mrs Lucas invited a nails technician to come to the house and fix Isabella’s nails and also her lashes.

“Hey you Isabella, When you get there behave yourself. Don't disgrace this family. If not you will see hell when you come back", Mrs Lucas threatened.

“Secondly, the way you walk, talk and carry yourself has to change. Don't go and disgrace me and, thirdly, hold hands and show public affection” Mrs Lucas said.

“Alright ma”

“Don't call him sir or bow your head, look him in the eyes when you are in public space, smile and look happy” she said again

“I know what I'm saying, because if you mess things up for us and anyone notices anything you will be in trouble”, Mrs Lucas threatened again.

Isabella went through a lot of tests and coaching that day. The next morning, Mrs Lucas invited a makeup artist to apply make over on Isabella's face.

Thomas went to the office to pick up some documents and letters.

Their flight was 2pm in the afternoon and Isabella was set. All the stuff they would be needing was already packed in the private jets and the contracted pilot was around.

Isabella was seeing herself differently and wondered if she could experience this kind of treatment again in her lifetime.She didn't want it to be in this kind of situation.

Mrs Lucas noticed Isabella was looking beautiful and elegant in the dress.

Isabella has a nice curvy shape which was always covered with her work uniform. The uniform was loose so her shape was hidden in it.

Mrs Lucas hid her emotions but actually knew Isabella was looking so different and prayed Thomas should never find her attractive just to attend the conference and nothing more.

She was quiet and didn't utter a word.

“Hey don't mess up, I am telling you again.”

Isabella didn't say anything, she didn't know how she was feeling, just imagining how the place would look and how she would play her role well, so Mrs Lucas didn't get upset with her.

They were in the living room waiting for Thomas to return from the office.

A few minutes later he was back and went to the living room to tell his mother goodbye.

Thomas gazed up where he was standing and saw Isabella. He couldn't help himself but kept staring at her and she was already feeling uncomfortable and left.

“I am going to miss you sweetheart”

“I will miss you Mum and I will keep you in touch as everything is going on.”

“Okay, stay safe” Mrs Lucas said and kissed him on his cheeks.

Isabella was already seated in one of the seats.

The private jet was a Gulfstream G450. It has 12 seats.

Thomas came in and sat at her back. He was reminiscing on what he saw and he couldn't believe his eyes then he stopped and focused on his phone.

Isabella was just quiet throughout the trip. They got to Santorini at 4pm that Friday. The first conference was 8pm that same Friday. It was a business dinner night.

Isabella and Thomas first settled in their hotel room in Villa Eros. It was a private villa.

Isabella almost collapsed. She has never been in such an environment in her entire life.

“Take this phone. Your mobile phone is too cheap and old. I ordered this when I was in the office” He said, handing her a new iPhone 15 .

“Thank you so much sir…… God bless you!” Her hand was shaking.

Slotted her SIM inside the phone.

Thomas didn't want people to notice Isabella's phone so as not to mess up their plans.

Isabella went to the restroom to shower and change into a dinner dress. She put on a long red dress that exposed her cleavage a little bit with simple heels.

She sprayed the perfume and rubbed only lip gloss, arranged her hair just to look nice and presentable.She was shy to dress in the same room with Thomas.

When she stepped out of the restroom, Thomas was already done and expecting her.

“Have been waiting for you Isabella”, he said humbly this time.

“My bad, sorry sir”, she replied.

Thomas didn't see himself as her boss again; he was already swept away by her beauty. He had never paid attention to her like that before. He was spraying his perfume while still staring.

“Sir, you are wasting the perfume.”

“Ohhh…..” He regained his consciousness.

He realized he wasn't supposed to be that cheap. How could he fall for his maid? That was stupid of him.

All the men were putting on tailored tuxedos, crispy white shirts,and elegant bow ties.

The females were wearing evening gowns, designer jewelry,and high heels.

The venue was decorated with fresh flowers and exquisite decor,fine arts and sculptures adorning the walls, soft candelabras,and an elegant centerpiece.

Thomas held Isabella's hand as they were welcomed and led to Their seats.

Isabella felt like she's in paradise. She composed and carried herself well and threw away the maid-like character in her and wore a new shell.

Thomas helped Isabella to pour her champagne in her cup and served his own too.

Collins was also there with his wife.He Thomas's business rival. He was looking at Thomas with irritation; he thought he wouldn't attend since he never heard about Thomas's relationship.

They were networking when an elderly looking woman whispered in Isabella's ear.

“You look very beautiful, I can't hide my compliments”

“Thank you ma'am,I appreciate it,” Isabella replied with a smile on her face.

The table was set with fine china, crystal glassware,and linens.

The welcome address was given by the host recognition section. They all introduced themselves and Thomas was scared not to be disgraced.

Collins was really expressing his disgust and surprise; he wondered who Isabella was. He whispered to his wife.