During dinner, Isabelle told him all about her day. She told him about the project she would be a part of. Shawn stared at her, completely amazed in front of so much beauty. Shawn loved knowing that she was happy, so taken with her new job. He understood why this project was so important to her. Isabelle too had been the victim of domestic abuse, although, fortunately, not at the level of other women.

          Jordan moved slowly and turned his head towards Danielle. His deep black eyes met the gaze of the naked blonde who was lying next to him touching herself and smiling mischievously. Without moving his gaze from her, Jordan smiled in return and dipped his finger deep inside her sex, making Danielle writhe.

          A deep sense of fear pinched her heart. There was someone who wanted to hurt her, who wanted to see her suffer… Who was this person and why? Was it Danielle?! No, this was impossible!

          Completely in shock, Billy stared at her blankly for a second, then gave a harsh, mirthless laugh.

          Someone was buzzing insistently at the intercom and that noise woke Shawn up. Still a bit weary, Shawn looked around and realized he was sleeping on the couch. That evening, Isabelle had some pregnancy-related problems and after a few trips to the bathroom, she flaked out. So, since he was too tired and worried about Isabelle to fall asleep, Shawn had decided to stay in the living room and work a little. But he too fell asleep.          He got up from the couch, closed the bedroom door left ajar, then he looked at the small monitor on the intercom. He couldn’t believe it... His visitor was Billy. He let him in, opened the main door, and then, going into the kitchen, started the coffee machine.          Shawn needed fuel to keep him going and to help him face Billy. The situation between them was absolutely ridiculous a