It was still dark, the sun hadn't risen yet, everything was silent. Suddenly, a shadow appeared through the hidden side door of the New York, Upper East Side mansion. It looked right and left, searching for something suspicious, someone. Nothing. Heart in throat, the shadow hurried down the street towards the car parked there.
Head slighly down, eyes looking anxiously for any sign of danger, fear of anybody seeing them runs through their veins. Putting its hands in its coat pocket, grabbing the plane ticket, reassure them, give them the strength to go further. Without looking back, it could not look back because it would not be able to leave, ever.
Arrived at the car, the shadow came out of the darkness, revealing its feminine traits, she then entered the car left there, for her escape, glancing quickly at the back of the car, she noticed a bag pack and a duffel bag, she was sure contained the bare necessities she will need at her destination. In the passenger seat, she found an envelope with her passport and a new phone.
Taking a deep breath, she told herself that she could do it, she knew the plan, she would drive to the airport, take her plane and when her land, all she has to do is call her friends and everything will be alright. Taking another big breath, she started the car and goes on her way. She never glanced back at those who were left behind with a part of her heart
YOU ARE READING
Love for Belle
RomanceIsabelle Marie Dumas is a an event planner, whose business has just started to take off, live only for work and her friends who are now her family. Blake Roman Black is the CEO of Blackbird. Inc, the family business and has to shoulder his family's...
