Chương 218: The camera

Isabella climbed the bed with the oil she was going to use on Luke's back in her hand. She sat on his ass and raked her index finger on his back. 

Luke was in thought but the moment Isabella did that, he took her hand. "What are you doing?" He asked.

"Massage," she dragged her hand from his strong hold and poured the oil on his back. "I don't know why you want a massage," she frowned. 

Anyways, it was already a new month and now their wedding was in a month. The fact that his uncle hadn't found him but knew his phone number was confusing. However, he was grateful. For now, he was safe with his woman. 

"I want it," he said. 

So Isabella went to work, she pressed her palms on his back and began to apply pressure on his back as she slipped her hands to every part of his body. 

"Isabella?" Luke broke the silence. 

"Hmm." As her focus was on making her massage effective. 

"Can we stay a week longer?" He asked.