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.

certainly

things right for her at last. This was a chance for her to exact revenge after that man had

not give the matter any further thought and tugged at Carla.

of local food stalls lined along

ate while walking along the coastline, feeling the gentle caress of sea breeze across

fill, they plopped down

the direction of

look on Roland’s face when she saw him, he must be here for some sort of meeting. She wondered

She shivered from the cold and shrugged her head from

reminded herself that there was no point wondering what Roland was up to. It was none of her concern

juice and went

entering the hotel, they

was on its way

elevator door opened to reveal Roland’s tall and stout figure standing right in front of Isabel. He stood in

her eyes widened with stark surprise. Her first instinct was to run, but her wits told her

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

as the person who had stomped on his feet just

walked past Isabel with

urge to assault him again, then she ducked