Not even a scratch on her body

At 4:45 in the evening, Sebastian was seen all alone at the pool site in his house, thinking about how to get back to Isabella as he just had one week left to go back to London.

He had a glass of wine in his hand and was walking from pillar to post, scratching his head, and suddenly:

"No No No !" He screamed aloud.

He threw away the glass of wine and jumped into the pool.


"I have to go and call her. Yes, the complementary card she gave me." He smiled like he had a solution already.

He rushed to his room to get the card that Isabella gave him earlier today at the conference center.

"I'm very sure; I put it in my back pocket." Damn!" He sighed.

"This is my only chance; I don't even know where she goes. What do I do now?" He sat down on the ground with his hands on his head.

His head began to swirl the more he thought about all these issues.

Sebastian grew up as a loner; he doesn't have any friends here in Altona, New York. The only friend he has is Sullivan, who is studying in London with him. He is the only confidant he always thought of when issues like this came up.

Sullivan is gay, but unknown to Sebastian, he would do anything to scare every lady that comes close to him. The only lady he has always advised him to be with is Bianca, as he thinks Bianca's chances of being with him are slim.

Phone Rings.

"Hi Sullivan."  Sebastian greeted him.

"Sullivan, I am in a damn shit now; just guess what!" He snarled.

"Calm down. Talk to me. I can't seem to guess anything; how is Altona? What is popping?" Sullivan asked him.


"I saw Isabella Elvis!" Sebastian said to him, lowering his voice.


Oh, finally, bro, after 5 years, I am so happy for you. So, have you all met?" Sullivan asked him.


"That's the problem; I just lost the complementary card she gave me; I don't know if I could ever see her again. You know how much I love this girl!" He hit his hand against the wall and bled.


"Sabastin, stop hurting yourself, and what about Bianca?" He asked.


"What do you mean?" Sebastian asked.

"I mean, what's her reaction like?" "You and I know that girl loves you, and you have just chosen not to see that rather you are focused on pursuing imaginary love."

"My advice is this: if she gave you a card today and you couldn't find it, it simply suggests you two are not meant to be. Just forget about that girl!"

"You are the mistake I just made, and I just realized it. Please get off of my damn phone!" Sabastin hung up angrily.

"Please call me Isabella Elvis; I still love you with every fiber in me. My world could fall apart if I don't see you again!" He cried out.

"I know you have every reason not to call me, at least not after hearing those crabs from Bianca." Sabastin continued to mutter to himself.


few minutes later.

There was a knock on his door.
Opening the door is Sabastin's mother.

"What is it your dad called to tell me, son?" She grabbed his hand.

"My goodness, you're hurting yourself? For what exactly?" She looked so surprised.

She went inside the bathroom and picked up a small towel to clean his wound.

"Son, your father wants what is best for you; he wants you to represent the billionaire son that you are; you can't just choose a low-life girl." She said to him,

"Mum, so what is best for me is to marry Bianca Jones?"

"Please, this conversation is over, mom!"

Sabastin pulled away from her and opened the door for her to leave.

Mum, please go away; I want to be left alone; please, don't make me shout at you." He tried to avoid her gaze.

"Now listen to me!" She snarled at him.

"You must do as your father said; you can't ever, and you are not allowed to bring in any low-class lady into this house." She slammed the door and left angrily.

Phone Rings

He jumped at it.

"Hello, my love, you finally called me!" He answered in excitement.


"Sabastin, is Bianca. I am so sorry?"

Without listening to her for a second, Sabastin hung up the phone and threw it on his bed.
His personal assistant, Diana, called him.

"Please, sir, this is to remind you of the business deal you have with the investors coming from Thailand tomorrow at 10 a.m."

"Diana, could you do me the favor of not ringing this line again and canceling all my scheduled appointments for tomorrow? I will not be coming to the office for now." Sabastin hung up the call.

Five minutes later

"Where is he? What the fuck is wrong with that useless boy?" His father's voice

He pushed the door, and it opened.

"Have you lost it?" I mean, are you crazy because we may have to run a check on that!" His father asked with crossed arms.

"The business deal that you are supposed to close tomorrow with the investors coming all the way from Thailand, you said you would not be there?" He shook his head.

"That is a multimillion-dollar deal." "You want the company affected by your stupidity!"

"I will not sign anything Lucan Swarex!" Sabastin called him, raising his eyebrows at him.

"You don't have an option except that you want her to pay dearly for it; trust that you know what your dad is capable of doing!"

"Dad, don't you dare raise a finger on that girl; in fact, I think you should start now to make arrangements for my funerals because if I find out that there is a scratch on her body, then you are going to be childless!" Sebastine threatened him.

"Let me warn you: if I don't see you tomorrow morning in the office, then get ready because the war has just begun!" He slammed the door and left in anger