C48 Selfish Isa

Isabella's Point Of View

The clouds were growing thicker with each passing seconds, so was the worry in my heart; Lillian was yet to be back.

“Don't you think we should go look for her?” I turned to ask Marcus, who was standing above my shoulder.

“I am not convinced that would be a good idea, she wouldn't like that as well. She's a strong lady, I'm confident she would be back soon