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Long Lost Love Come Home Ch. 40 PT. 3
by Lil italy (no login)
Belle had cancelled her meeting with Jacques, Pierre, and Guy, and just went stright home after her doctors appt. And she did not leave empty handed. John Grady gave her his personal phone numbers "just in case."
Belle had been staying at the spacious 'Basic Black' loft. It reminded her of Brady's old loft, which had previously been Isabella's and her fathers. But that loft was full of boxes now. And this loft was full of decorative paintings, carpetings, and antique furniture, and family pictures, black and white photographs, and magazine covers graced the walls.
Belle wearily climbed the stairs to the bedroom. She laid down on her bed and closed her eyes attempting to sleep, but once she drifted off her telephone rang.
"Allo?" Belle answered.
"Hey Baby, I just wanted to call and tell you that I am not going to Florida this week or next week. I have been working with the Admiral, and we are trying to get funds for a certain new program that we have come up with," Shawn trailed on.
"That's great Honey," Belle siad, closing her eyes again.
The tone in Belle's voice put Shawn in a sense of panic. "Hey Baby are you alright? You don't sound so good."
"Oh, ummm...I have just had a long day. Shawn, Baby you know I want to hear about your day, but I am really tired," Belle pleaded.
"No need to say anymore. Sweet Dreams Sweetie, I love you," Shawn said.
"I love you to. Goodnight." And Belle hung up the phone. Tears streamed down her face. Belle wiped them away, "Come on Belle, pull yourself together. Everything will be ok."
Belle dialed a few numbers on her phone. "Guy? It is Isabella. Sorry to do this to you, but a family emergency cam eupand I am going to have to go out of town, tonight. I will work on everything while I am gone, and we will get back to business as soon as I return." Belle didn't wait for a response. She just began dialing a new phone number.
"Jules? It is Isabella, A family emergency arose, and I am going home tonight. I need you to fax everything over to my apartment in Salem, and call the pilot. Tell him that we will be in the air in one hour. Then call me a driver to pick me up at the airport when I get there. Thanks, and I will call you later."
Belle didn't even pack her things. She just grabbed her purse and trenchcoat, and flew out the door, catching a taxi to the airport.