Isadora pov
I slipped my phone back into my clutch and tried to look casual as I made my way toward the hallway.
My heart was pounding so hard I could barely hear the music anymore.
Five minutes felt like an eternity as I made my way through the crowd, smiling politely at people I didn't know and accepting a glass of champagne I didn't want.
I found the staircase and climbed to the second floor, my heels clicking against the marble.
The hallway was quieter up here.
Room 202 was at the end and the door was slightly ajar.
I paused outside, my hand on the handle and my whole body trembling.
This was it.
After five days of suffering and denial…Five days of aching for him, now he was on the other side of this door.
I took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
The room was dark ex
