~Isabella POV~
I woke up to a loud bang and I quickly lifted my head off the pillow, disorientated. It appeared someone had slammed the bedroom door shut. I glanced over at the other side of the bed and did not see Victor. My eyes jumped to the alarm clock on the bedside table, and I noticed it was 6:05 am. I assumed that Victor had just returned home from his morning run around the Estate. Victor has been wound up tight lately, resulting in daily seven to ten mile runs at 4 am and nightly five mile runs after work. It’s been a week since Caden and Gia’s disastrous wedding and the craziness of Nicolai’s sudden rise from the grave. Though Victor appeared to have it all under control, his frequent late nights to his home office, his offsite meetings with his men, and, in addition to his vig
