THE RUNAWAY HEIRESS
He exuded a demeanour of secret and confirmation, addressing all that she had never thought for even a moment to s
them. The alarm started inside her for one moment. Is it safe to say that she was truly going? Is it saf
ioned, her voice faltering with a
uscule, practically provoking grin. "In the first place, w
delayed, going to look back at Kensington House. The impressive old bequest transcended behind her, its general grounds lit by the warm gleam of crystal fixtures s
Isla, you're being foolish! This is you
y of returning was p
her life. The man delicately directed her towards a smooth dark car left discreetly at the edge o
topped, her pulse
ur perspective," the man procee
e charming, a dark blue that appeared to draw her in; they had
at he wanted
"No," she answered solidl
g through her body. The auto entryway shut with a definitive snap, affirming her dest
, the words streaming befo
nerally so direct. I see that as reviving," he answered with a tou
her temple. "I don't hav
a smile that shot an elating hur
hustled as the earnestness of her choice started to encompass her. She had quite recently
't that the thing
regarded beneficiary, a predetermination bound to Alexander Crawford. A
, interestingly, she fe
n was it just
opposite her. Who was he? What was it that he needed? Why had
ance appearing in her eyes. "
rt," he said
eloped. "The s
k at something impossible erupting in his eyes.
he talked her name felt cosy, as th
he commented, distrustfully. "As th
he answer
Isla. Her fingers were fixed into
He arrived at under his coat and eliminated a smooth dark en
it. Inside was a solitary, painstakingly collapsed piece of paper. She spr
own. Yet, it tends t
planation - simply t
she turned upward. "What
focused on your prosperity," the man said, his tone profound and s
hat reason would it be a good idea
ed smoothly, a sneer stimu
off onto a new course. Isla's heart h
protect
of reassurance according to her very own preferences. The security of her family had accompanied
about what your biggest
squinting her eyes determine
d of me," he agreed. "In any case, you truly do hold on
ismissing. Could it be
ary glass-walled building. It seemed smooth, outsider,
tended his hand towards her.
owever, where it counts, one more piece of her mumbled
they connected, she felt that attractive draw once more - a c
exact second. "Astounding," he commented. "Since your life is
nd of dread and thrill flowed throug
turing towar
hing u
ng groun
recedent for her life..