Chapter 22

"Please" Isabella begged Lillian. "You are driving much too fast."

"Poor little wifey. What are you trying to do? Make me slow down so that your wonderful macho husband can catch up with us? No way!" Lillian laughed.

"No way do I stop until we’re back at my home and then, my dear, Sapphire and I will be on the first flight to UK where we will stay until your precious husband comes to his senses."

Isabella winced as she was thrown against the car door when Lillian took a turn

There was no way Sapphire could endure being driven even a few miles at such a break-neck speed without being sick, never mind all the way to the evil woman's home, wherever it was.

And thanks to Lillian all the baby had was the clothes she was wearing.

Isabella had never in the whole of her life hated anyone as much as she loathed and detested Lillian.

How could she do this to any child, never mind her own grandchild? But Isabella already knew there was no point in trying to reason with her.

Sapphire was s