Milena's POV
Isabella has put a call through to me that her plane has landed in Italy. I'm going to use this as an excuse to get some air. I put on some cargo pants, heels and a chiffon top then pulled my hair in a bun. I might as well stop at the saloon for a pedicure and manicure session.
" Care to tell me where you are going? Ryder asked after I stepped into the living room.
" To pick up Isa. She's in town " I tell him hoping Helen doesn't come down from her room to ruin things.
" Isa? Your sister? What does she want? " I furrow my brow irritated then hissed.
" To see me. I'll be back soon " I say trailing to the door but he pulled me back.
" Sorry Lena, you're not going anywhere until Leon says so. The chauffeur can pick her up. That's the least I can do " he rants, no offense
