Isla's POV:
I tapped my feet on the floor, running out of patience. Vlad should have been here by now but I hadn't even received a single text from him. All the time which was being wasted made me more anxious and scared of the future.
"Hey! Sorry, I was stuck in the traffic. "
Vlad touched my shoulder and I relaxed at his sight.
"Listen, we can't take the offer. " I didn't waste any second before I blurted out my thoughts.
He was taken aback, " Wait, what? Why? "
"I just can't. Can you call them again and not get into the deal? " I exhaled a heavy breath.
He was lost for a minute but then his brows straightened and he licked his lips. He had always been so understanding about everything.
"If that's what you want, then I will let them know. " He said.