CHAPTER EIGHTY - EIGHT - GOODBYE IS THE SADDEST WORD.

" You know, I actually thought it would be you helping me pack my stuffs, instead of the other way round." Isabella chuckled over at her wardrobe. She threw a glance behind at Mateo. " Karma is a bitch, they say, right" Mateo stood in Isabella's bedroom, holding a suitcase open on the bed as she tossed clothes into it. "I can't believe how sudden this all is," he said, shaking his head. "Yesterday we were talking mine going back home, and how many hours traveling it was to see each other and now you are going to England." Isabella nodded, her ponytail bouncing as she moved around the room, gathering the stuffs she was planning to go with. "I know, it's crazy. But this is also an opportunity for me to explore England. Did I tell you that the parents of one my new employees actually owns a famous Restaurant in London? I think I might check it out while I'm there." " You seem really excited about this," Mateo pointed out, his tone almost accusatory. Isabella turned to face, still f