Delnard shoved his phone inside his jacket pocket and tried to keep himself from letting out a frustrated shout. He wanted to hold off from actually talking to Isabelle so he could give her space but the moment Sofia informed him about the new phone line, he suddenly got paranoid and worried.
It suddenly hit him at how easy it would be for Isabelle to leave him.
Delnard suddenly felt cold, like iced water was being poured down the back of his neck and down to his spine. There was not denying the fact that he is crazy about the woman, no matter how frustratingly stubborn she is. It was unbelievable how he could almost be so sure that he had found his soulmate. Unfortunately, fate is playing a cruel trick on him at the moment.
Isabelle had been hot and cold for the most part of their time
