Seduction In Ink

Chapter 15

Unexpected Adventures

As Tyler watched Isabela vanish into the bustling market, a wave of worry washed over him, quickening his pulse. He hastily pulled out his phone and dialed Thomas, his secretary.

"Thomas, cancel all my appointments for today. I have something urgent to handle," Tyler commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument.

He hung up before Thomas could respond, leaping from the vehicle and racing through the crowded market in pursuit of Isabela. The crowd got excited when he walked in. People started murmuring and pointing when they saw him. Voices called out his name, confirming their suspicions.

Tyler ran through the crowd looking for Isabela. Relief flooded over him when he finally spotted her, but it was short-lived as a man approached her.

"Yes, sir, I don't know if he eats fish."

"It's alright, I'll just select... ugh!"

Tyler grabbed the man's collar out of instinct to protect himself. His grip was strong but controlled. The unexpected softness of Isabela's gentle touch on his arm startled him.

"What are you doing, Tyler?" Isabela's voice was a mix of confusion and surprise, her eyes wide as she took in his sudden action.

His heart began to race as he let go of the man and looked into her eyes. Despite the tension, Isabela's infectious laughter broke the ice, and they resumed walking together. Tyler's initial irritation faded, overcome by Isabela's persistent cheerfulness.

Unbeknownst to them, a shadowy figure lurked among the crowd, observing their every move with a chilling intensity, remaining unnoticed in the market's chaos.

As they strolled through the market, Tyler attracted curious glances. His dashing suit and air of wealth overshadowed Isabela, drawing a mix of admiration and surprise from onlookers.

Sensing Tyler's discomfort under the spotlight, Isabela took a bold step. She suddenly let go of his hand, catching him and the crowd off guard.

"Are you famous?" someone asked, eyes wide with excitement.

"I saw you in a magazine..."

"Is that Tyler Sterling, the millionaire bachelor?"

Feeling the weight of the crowd's attention, Tyler stepped back, a humble smile gracing his lips. "I'm just an ordinary guy," he said, but his modesty only heightened the buzz around him.

An older woman reached out, grabbing his arm, and startling Tyler. Amidst the commotion, Isabela's voice cut through.

"Wait! My husband looks good, doesn't he?"

The term "husband" caught Tyler off guard, and Isabela didn't offer any explanation. Her bold declaration made him smile despite the confusion.

"He's not a celebrity or an object to be bought. Let me clarify," Isabela added firmly, her eyes meeting his with a reassuring warmth.

With a confident stride, Isabela approached Tyler, taking his hand as the murmuring increased. Her nervousness was palpable as she turned to face him, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She leaned in, draping her arm around his neck, while Tyler's strong arm wrapped around her waist in a protective embrace.

"How fast can you run?" Isabela asked urgently, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Tyler, taken aback yet amused, nodded in response.

"Run on the count of three. One, two, three!"

Their laughter rang out, vibrant against the market's clamor as they dashed through the stalls. Tyler's quick reflexes surprised Isabela as he snatched her eco-bag and surged ahead. Their shared thrill forged an unspoken bond as they weaved through the crowd.