Chapter 15

Isabella's eyes popped open, and Vincent wasn't there. a little smile played on her lips as she remembered last night. Then her gaze landed on Vincent's phone on the nightstand. She picked it up, her fingers kind of tracing the edges. Suddenly she was hit with this wave of nostalgia, missing her Uncle Luca something fierce. It had been way too long, so, without even thinking, she just dialed him up. Finally, Luca's deep voice, kind of cautious, answered.