Eighty two

ISABELLE'S POV.

“ If you're done talking to her Can I have my wife back?” Kristen asked with a raised eyebrow and Dad immediately raised his hand in defeat.

“ Of course. I wasn't going to drag with you anyway.” Dad scoffed and I smiled.

“ Dance with me my love.” Kristen whispered in my ear as he held my hand and slid in his free hand around my waist.

“ What are you up to?” I asked, seeing how he was being all sweet.

“ Do you wanna run away with me for a few days?” He whispered just loud enough for me to hear and I looked at him with a confused expression.

“ Let's leave now while everyone is still having fun..” He added and I couldn't help but chuckle.

“ I love the excitement that it brings.” I giggled as his arm tightened up around me.

“ Let's go.” He grabbed hold of my wrist and pulled me away from the crowd and headed towards the exit without drawing attention to them and right outside the mansion Richard was waiting by the car..

He immediately handed the car to Kristen.

“ Is every