CHAPTER 49
ISABELLE’S POV
“Are you sure about this?” I questioned, my thumb hovering over the glass rim. “I can afford to waste my chances here.”
I paused for some time, listening quietly.
“Yes! Sure thing, give me a few hours and I’d be there. .” The call ended and I knew I had no time to waste. Immediately I grabbed my purse and laughed straight for the door.
The ride was quieter than I thought. No traffic or anything to distract me from my growing thoughts.
My fingers clutched the wheel tightly as I thought to myself. “This better be worth it.”
After a long hour of driving, I pulled up outside a worn beat up building. On it was a huge sign that boldly wrote ‘WOMEN’S SHELTER’.
I glanced around the area a few times after I jumped down from my truck. If it weren’t for the
