Sebastian was beginning to get worried as to why Isabella wasn't back yet.
For God's sake, it's been an hour and a half now and she still wasn't back.
He paced around the room trying her number. It rang but she didn't pick which was odd. And what was even more odd and alarming was that she still wasn't back by this time.
"Fuck... " He bit his lip sat down, stood up, walked around the room and sat down again.
"Pick up, pick up..." He muttered but it was no use.
Heavens have mercy! Did he always had to go out and look for her every darn time.
He grabbed his cap and wore a mask then went out of the house, cautiously not to draw any attention to himself.
He kept trying her number as he walked down the street. She had said she was going to the Whippy supermarket and he knew just where that was. He decided to take the short cut.
