LILLYS POV
James and I woke up early the following morning to get ready for our flight back home. I had enjoyed being in Paris and wished I could come back for a vacation and not a business trip. I had gotten the chance to do and see a lot of things here, but it wasn’t as much as I would have loved to see. I was mostly attending meetings with James, and our visit hadn’t lasted that long. However, I was happy and grateful for the little that I had experienced.
The shocking thing was that Isabella hadn’t tried calling James to demand to know where he was. She often called him when we were out of the office for extended hours, and that is why I had been expecting her to call and demand to be told where we were. She usually did this when we were out all day for a meeting, and the fact that J
