CHAPTER FOURTEEN - IT IS HIM.

Isabella's whole body was on fire, every inch of her body ached. Her shoulders felt like they were carrying the whole earth on it. And she had long gotten rid of the heels she wore to work, no matter how low their heels were. Her feet hurt. She wanted to be on her bed right now and sleep away this hellhole that was her life. Isabella typed in the last few words of the document she was compiling in her personal system and leaned back in her seat. Finally! She cracked her knuckles and raised her hands into the air to stretch her shoulders. The sharp pain on her shoulder had her bringing her hands down with immediate effect. She had forgotten about those. That could be part of the reason why her shoulders felt so heavy, and then, the fact that she had been busy since morning. Typing that. Printing that. Calling off appointments. Setting another. God knows that Mr. Sanchez's goal today had been to kill her with work overload. With everything that happened today, it could ea