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..