Ladies of the world.

Liam smiled to himself, feeling excited about the night ahead. As he got ready for the club, he couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline at the thought of what the night might bring.

Isabella had been trying to call Liam's mobile number repeatedly since leaving Gianna's office, but she couldn't get through to him. Frustration creased her face as her body twitched with irritation.

"Didn't he call me last night with this very number?" she muttered to herself. She tried one more time, but the call went straight to voicemail. Isabella's exasperation tripled as she sent a series of messages, but still received no reply.

Isabella was not one to back down or give up on something she craved and wanted. She was determined to have Liam by her side, and she would draw down lightning, thunder, and brimstone until she got what she wanted.

She briefly considered calling Mrs. Hamilton, Liam's mother, but decided it was too early to get her involved. Isabella knew she needed to try and handle this