ISABELLA'S POV~
I had just closed out my shift at the hotel and stepped out into the cool evening air, unsure of where I was headed.
But before I could even gather my bearings, a sleek new car came speeding towards me, its headlights shining directly into my eyes. I instinctively raised my hands to shield my face, momentarily blinded by the bright light.
As the car screeched to a halt in front of me, I tried to peer into the driver's seat, but the glare from the headlights made it impossible to discern who it was.
My mind raced as I wondered who could be behind the wheel. It wasn't Sebastian, that much I could tell. But a nagging thought crept into my mind - what if it was Ethan?
My heart skipped a beat at the prospect, but I quickly pushed the thought aside. I wasn't read
