Isabel POV
I stood in front of the restaurant staring at the familiar door. It looks like I've obviously been here before, I gasp as my assistant the memory flowed right back.
" No." I voiced out. " What do you mean no?" Talia asked confused at my facial expression.
" Are you sure this is the venue?"
" Yes, this area has been secluded for a while so there aren't much people here."
" I can't go into that restaurant." I said walking back to the car. " What do you mean? You said you have to save your company?" She said following me closely behind.
" Yes, that exactly what I said but not this venue. No hear." Tears were already streaming down my cheeks and my hands were vibrating. " What's wrong Isabel? Talk to me please." She pleaded this time in a calm voice.
" I can't just go through that door, I just can't." I said before entering the car.
