Gabriel POV
It's 11 am, and I'm standing in my Paris office, waiting for Ben. I asked Isabella to have an early lunch. I don't want Isabella to meet Ben. Because if things turned ugly, Ben couldn't hurt her. So now she is having lunch with Ella and the bodyguard. It annoyed her to have a bodyguard hovering over her, but I couldn't help my smile. She is so cute when she is annoyed like that.
Last night we ordered dinner from the hotel. Both I and Isabella were too tired to go. So, we just had a lazy dinner on the couch. We argued during the dinner because she didn't (still doesn't) want to have security with her, but I forced her with all my logical thinking until she gave up in a grim mood. But her mood was getting better when we watched the stand-up comedian on TV until she fell asleep
