Time heals all wounds. It was often said that no matter how much you may be hurting or longing for something, the pain would eventually lessen, and you could move on with time. However, as time passed, the weight of the pain grew heavier, making it harder for Isabella to carry on.
Until now, she didn't understand why she was still there, waiting for him to show up. The truth was, two months had passed without any trace of Nicholas. Yes, it had been that long. Yet, she held onto the hope that he would eventually return to her. She questioned whether she should continue waiting or if she was only holding onto false hope.
"So, you have something to do this weekend rather than coming with me to Florida?" Jasser asked, snapping her out of her thoughts. His face was just inches away from hers,
