Isabella's pov:
"Hide she is coming towards us." Sandi pulled me behind the clothes with her.
We had been following the blondie locks aka Delilah for several days but still we witnessed nothing off the board. I discussed my suspicions with Sandi and we decided to dig up the dust ourselves. She wasn't doing anything other than shopping and going to Salons.
I didn't give up so right then I was hiding behind a stall of clothes with Sandi. She was using Xavier's credit card. I overheard the sales women gossiping about it. She was treating everyone like peasants. Rejecting every piece of clothing and rolling eyes over every damn object.
I wish I could poke her eyes with my bare fingers.
She was coming closer to the place we were hiding and my sweating increased.
"Can I help you with something?" a voice behind us startled me and I jumped violently hitting myself with the racks of the clothes and making them collapse on the ground.