Isabella's pov
I looked at all the jewels that I had neatly packed in the boxes. My first jewels! Though its design belongs to Oliver, I still have tried my best to make them.
My heart was beating so much as I thought that something so peculiar was designed for my jewels. No matter how much I thank Abi, it was not enough. She has breathed life into my dreams and has given me a chance to fly again.
I put all the boxes of jewels in a bag and held it in my arms tightly.
"Let me hold this for you, my lady." offered Nia with a smile but I shook my head. I wanted to hold my babies by myself before they got sold and I would never be able to see them again.
"You are here!" Both Abi and Oliver were already there looking at each other and apparently waiting for me. But why do I feel daggers flying in the air? Did they have any argument!
