A Resignation

Ian stared at his silent phone for the nth time. His Isabella was still not talking to him apparently. Maybe he needed to send her something stronger than a cutout of himself and some darts. With a sigh of frustration, he decided he needed to do something more for her.. hmm what should he?

A glance at his watch told him that it was already time for her to report in. She was late today of all days when she'd never been late ever before? It seems she was intent on punishing him to the core. Fine. He'd could wait for her till the end of time..

Finally, she walked in, and he felt his heart tremble. It always seemed to do that when he saw her. He was pretty sure it was unhealthy for him but he loved it.. he tried to read her expression, and whatever it was that he saw, he did not like.