~Isabella POV~
I was at Bernardi Corp in my Rinascita office, getting ready for my overseas call with my London team that was due to start at 1 pm. I had just met with my design team about the London Men's Fashion show and, by all accounts, everything was going as scheduled. A number of the models resided in London and Paris and though half of my models were going to be here today for fittings, a few of them could not make it given Jeremy’s screw-up of not setting this rehearsal up on time. Jeremy entered my office without knocking and was already in mid-sentence.
“Bella! Bella, I am unable to work under these conditions!” Jeremy screeched as he stood in front of my desk, crossing his arms over his chest, tapping his foot in anger as he spoke. Jeremy was five feet ten inches tall, slim a
