My daddy.
“Okay. I’m heading there now.” A mere disappointment was in his voice. Then he hung up without waiting for her reply.
Isla felt more miserable.
She couldn’t decipher if it was because of losing Braylon or because of Marco’s treatment towards her.
Or both.
After a while, the concert had ended.
Marco came in like flash since he had a VIP ticket.
“You stay here and wait until he comes back.” Marco blatantly ordered Isla.
“Should I tell Ms. M about it?” Isla was awfully petrified. She couldn’t imagine Gianna’s reaction knowing her son was missing.
Marco stopped and looked at her with dark eyes, “I will be the one to inform her. Stay here.” He added then he quickly ran off.
Isla was left fidgeting as she felt helpless and felt like she was the one to blame for everything.
Gianna had exited the stage when Marco came panting.
“Marco? I thought you could make it…” Gianna smiled as she was surprised to see him.
“Gianna, Bray’s missing.” Catching his breath, Marco said firmly.
“What?!”Gianna sho
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