The one where her vacation is interrupted

~ Bella ~

"We aren't expecting anyone, right?" Parker asked, looking confused.

I shook my head. "No, we're not." It wasn't like there was room service or anything like that here.

There were also no neighbors to randomly pop in to say hi around here.

Each house was built a good distance apart.

Word on the street was that these house were actually owned by celebrities and billionaires who liked to protect their privacy.

But since they barely lived there, they rented it out to vacation seekers like Parker and I from time to time.

One of my main reasons for choosing this place was that we were assured not to be disturbed.

"Stay right here," Parker said and went into the room to find out who was at the door.

Despite his instruction, I trailed behind him to the door but I stopped a good distance behind.

He opened the door. He gasped aloud. "What are you doing here?" he exclaimed.

Intrigued, I drew closer to the door to see who or what Parker was seeing.

Finally, I saw the person standing