Isabella opened her eyes again after dozing off for a while. She glanced sideways and found Hunter sleeping with his arm wrapped around her bare stomach. They were both covered only by a gray blanket. Gently, she moved his hand aside and got out of bed.
She walked to the dressing room, picked up a black nightgown with open sleeves, put it on, and then headed to the bathroom.
Upon returning, she noticed the lamps were still on, so she turned off the main ones, leaving only the bedside lamp. She grabbed her phone from the sofa, checked WhatsApp, and saw a new message from an unknown number.
It's me, Estella.
I'll be at the penthouse tomorrow.
She sighed, thinking about Estella, who was getting married in a few months, reminding her of her uncertain situation. She looked at Hunter, recalling his gentleness and patience in dealing with her moods.
