Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

His entourage did not make any unnecessary comments and followed after him.

…

Isabel led Carla across the road outside the hotel in one quick sprint. They finally stopped when they arrived at the spot on the beach where people crowded around.

She took a deep breath and checked behind them.

Carla was out of breath from running by this point. “I’ve been keeping an eye on them. They’re not following us.”

"Yeah." Isabel smiled, still not over the high of getting to stomp on Roland’s foot just now.

How exhilarating!

His foot must be throbbing in pain.

Such a shame she could not find the space to give him a good punch as well. She would have gladly punched him until he was completely unrecognizable!

"I wasn’t expecting to see him here. What a coincidence," Carla caught her breath at last and commented.

Isabel did a double-take.

was certainly

forces above had decided to make things right for her at last. This was a chance for her to

not give the matter any further thought and tugged at Carla. "Let's go. Let's find something

stalls lined along the beach. The local food scene was

ate while walking along the coastline, feeling the gentle caress of sea breeze across their skin. Nothing could be better

drinking their fill, they plopped down on the beach

herself darting glances in the direction of the hotel from time

she saw him, he must be here for some

kicked up out of nowhere. She shivered from the cold and shrugged her head from side to

no point wondering

finished her glass of fruit juice and went back to

the hotel, they went straight for the

on its way

front of Isabel. He stood

with stark surprise. Her first instinct

She was wrapped in a thick scarf with a face mask on, so he could

who had stomped on his feet just now. His calmness was

Isabel with

the urge to assault him again, then