
Isabella has not been found, Alejandro has searched every corner of the city. His men could not find Isabella's whereabouts. Every day Alejandro could only vent his anger on his incompetent employees.
"It's been three days Mark! you still haven't found Isabel!" alejandro. Alejandro also intervened to find the woman. But there was no sign of the place Isabella stopped by.
"Sorry sir, no one has been able to escape from the wilderness. The only way out of the forest will definitely be through a door that has been strictly guarded." said Markus.
"You mean?" Alejandro asks for more explanation than Mark says.
"Most likely a beast-" had not yet finished his sentence, Alejandro first cussed Mark's words. He doesn't like to hear it. Isabella is alive and she'll find her soon.
"Take your mouth! Isabella I'll find soon!" he went on a rampage, throwing a large urn next to him.
Markus. For the first time, history happened to his master.Alejandro fussed over the problem of lost slaves. Ignoring his illegal arms trade in trouble.
***
Anne's condition has not improved. Isabella begins to worry that her whereabouts will be discovered by Alejandro. The woman did not want to go back to the cursed house.
"Mother.mom should take medicine. Before that, I have to eat first." Isabella helped her mother to sit leaning.
"Isabel," Anne held her daughter's arm. Anne took a letter she had prepared for Isabella. "Go away, don't mind mom. Maybe it's time to catch up with your dad" he said.
"No mom, I don't talk like that. I'll be well soon." Isabella was crying, her mother looked so pale. "I love you Mom." she hugged her mother tightly.
Hulsa shed her tears. He was sad. Isabella seemed to love her mother.
"Son, forgive me for not being able to make you happy" the frail woman stroked the princess' head.
"Mother." - Isabella sobbed.
"Let's meet the Smiths, give Elizabeth Smith this letter. Your life's gonna be safe there, son, you can get away from that guy." Anne spoke sternly, her breathing beginning to sting. He had to give his daughter protection before leaving this world.
Isabella received the letter, she looked at her mother who was smiling warmly. Isabella's cry broke as Anne closed her eyes for the last time.
"Momuuuuu.." cried Isabella.
Hulsa approached, she hugged her friend, giving her peace. "Silence Isabel..."
***
A week passed, every day Alejandro venting his loneliness with drunkenness. He misses Isabella, the woman. A sweet smile that was able to thrill his soul, only the figure of Isabella could fill Alejandro's mind.
At a time like this, Catalina tried to get closer. She wanted to entertain her future husband.
"Ale..." Catalina came to the man's room. "You look sad, I'll accompany you" he said.
Alejandro turned his head, he looked at the woman wearing pink clothes. In her vision, Catalina's face resembles Isabella's.
"Ishabella.." Alejandro got up from his seat. He lunged at Catalina's body, hugging her tightly. "Isabel, are you back?" how happy Alejandro is that his woman has returned. "Don't go. I'm going crazy living by you." she said.
Both fingers grabbed Catalina's face which she thought was Isabella. "Don't leave me. You want to marry me, right?" said it. "I'll marry you, but please don't leave me." Alejandro hugged his woman again.
Catalina gasped, apparently Alejandro thought he was Isabella. "You're a sassy man, Isabel! how dare he ask to be married by my future husband!"
"Isabel, why are you quiet?" Alejandro looked back at the woman, "I'm not lying, I'm going to marry you. Really, I don't want to lose you." hasn't even been a month in residence by Isabella, Alejandro's already lost his sanity a little.
Despite the smell of alcohol, Catalina was silent, instead enjoying Alejandro's kiss.
Catalina answered. "Yes, of course you'll marry me, Ale.."
Alejandro smiled, then again smeared his lover's lips. He missed the warm touch of Isabella.
Catalina instead let this opportunity happen, let Alejandro touch it thinking he is Isabella. That way, Catalina could ensnare Alejandro to marry him immediately.
Alejandro had not yet taken off Catalina's clothes. Markus suddenly came into the room without knocking on the door first. "Sorry.." the man lowered his gaze while apologizing.
"CK!" Catalina clucked in annoyance. Pleasure interrupted!
Alejandro looked at Mark, wanting to be angry that he had disturbed his friendship with Isabella.
"Sir, we've found traces of Ms. Isabella's whereabouts."
Alejandro glared, his consciousness soon returning. Without asking much, Alejandro immediately left with Markus.
"Damn! i'm drunk! it's almost."
***
At Hulsa's persuasion, Isabella, who was still devastated by her mother's departure, finally wanted to leave the place. Continue to meet the Smith family.
"I know you're still sad, but we have to go. You don't want to, mister Ale to find us?"
Isabella nodded. "Yes Hulsa. We're leaving now."
"All right, I've booked a vehicle to Smith's house. But sorry, your money is drained, because our trip this time out of town" said Hulsa.
"No problem.."
Isabella and Hulsa had just walked out of the house, startled by a horde of bodyguards. Hulsa and Isabella held each other tight.
"Death to us, Isabel! mr. Ale has found us."
Isabella sighed, then whispered. "We just run. If I get caught, you run fast.my money can help you move on."
Hulsa looked at Isabella full of days. Isabella was really sincere to him. "No Isabel, we go together, we get caught and we have to be together" he said.
One of the big-bodied men stepped forward, then bowed. "Miss, we're sending Mrs Smith to pick you up."
Isabella and Hulsa looked at each other. Smith's? isn't that the family name they want to meet?
Isabella still did not believe, evident from the woman's alert attitude.
"Miss is safe with us. We're coming at the request of Anne Smith."
"She mentioned your mother's name, Isabel." whispered Hulsa.
"My mother is Anne Loghan. Not Anne Smith."
"We're coming, after all, we're going to the Smith house, right?" Hulsa awaits Isabella's approval. "Before Mr. Ale comes, we must go."
Isabella gasped at Alejandro. Hulsa was right, she better go with them than fall back to that damned place.