Ryan's POV.
I was seated in my chair and my thoughts were tangled in between Isabella and my job. Whatever transpired last night between us, left me wondering and I even wondered more when she didn't answer any of my questions I threw at her.
She was dropped off at my penthouse at such a late hour by someone I didn't see and for a fact I knew that it was a male gender who dropped her off. And I couldn't shake the thought of it, as it made me feel bothered but I wasn't going to admit to that fact.
Even though I had been in countless arguments with her in the past, this one felt different. The thought of Isabella with someone else ignited a burning sensation within me, a sensation that came with anger and I didn't expect it.
But anyways, I knew I was going to be a fool if I didn't realis
