ISABELLE

Shit,” I cursed under my breath, my voice barely audible as I walked closer to the door.

I have been caught

There was no use trying to run away.

I clenched my fist together as I pepped through the small space that was left opened.

My brain silently hoping he would scold me for eavesdropping.

“Katherine told me you were home, so I wanted to know if anything was the problem,” I said, stumbling over my words.

I didn't bother to look at his face as I stared into the shelve of files right beside the door.

“And maybe to remind you that you have a meeting in 30...