The third point of view:
Pedro didn't want to be here but he had no choice. If he wanted to keep Isabella by his side, this was the sacrifice he had to make.
"It's nice to see you honored my request to meet," she welcomed him with a smile, already seated.
"Natasha," Pedro hissed at that name as he came to stand in front of her. She was the biggest mistake he ever made. God cursed the day he met her.
"I don't like my guests standing, do well to have a seat," The woman gestured to the seat in front of hers, still with that smile.
"Make this quick," Pedro grumbled as he took a seat. He was as nervous as hell and he showed that by glancing around their surroundings.
"This is one of the best private rooms in here and you can trust me that whatever we discuss here won't leave this room," Natasha said, having read his mind.
