(Isaac POV)
I stretched and as I closed the door to my room.
I was exhausted and dying to sleep but I couldn’t. I need to talk to Katherine. I took the phone out of my pocket to see her string of messages.
It was all about how she went and ate at the restaurant of our hotel and that the food was amazing.
'Message me when you reach your room' was the last message.
'I am back. I will take a shower and see you' I replied but before I could even put my phone on the table it vibrated.
"Alright. Room 4637" she replied.
I made my way to my bathroom and took a much needed hot shower. I ran my hand through my dripping hair looking up the shower.
Everything is so messed up.
I frowned.
Why haven’t I asked her about her work earlier? We talked about almost everything there is. And yet I fail
