ISABELLA
I was so tired from the events today and even with my injury, I still find it hard to sleep. All I think about is Adrian. I went to our bedroom and shut the door. Knowing I can't wet my bandage, I just strip my clothes and put on one of his shirts to bed then closed my eyes.
I was back at the penthouse cooking and I heard him enter the front door.
"Miss me?" he sweetly asked as he embraced me from behind and started swaying his hips as if there was music playing.
All I could hear was the lady talking from the tablet demonstrating how to cook the dish I wanted to prepare for dinner. He gave me a long stemmed red rose. I smiled and took it.
" A rose. Hmm. What are you up to, Mr. Salvatore?"
"Nothing much. I saw the rose and thought of you."
His hands were on my waist as he
