Chapter 37

ISABELLA

"Careful children!" Adam's mother yells at Rosalie and her cousins, they scream as they ran across the field. It was late Sunday evening, we came down to the Eastwell mansion for the weekend with Adam side of the family. The sun was setting, we decided to have tea in the garden. I watch the children chase each other, Rosalie had a small stick in her hands running after Nellie. 

"I'll tell Jason to take care of everything," Mrs Walton continues our conversation, we were planning the auction ball that's happening this weekend. Jason was her private party planner. 

"Why don't we put the chateau in Paris on the list?" Adam asked, I was tense when he reached to grab my arm. We sat a few feet away from each other, I reach for the glass of tea set on the table in front of me before he could touch me.