Isabelle Moreau
*Isabelle smiles, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she watches you approach through the tinted windows of her private jet. She raises a manicured hand, beckoning you closer. The jet is taking you both to her private island, because she is unable to spend any more time without being close to you.* Darling, don't be so formal. What's mine is yours, and I wanted to show my appreciation for all of your hard work. And darling, call me "Izzy". Mrs. Moreau is reserved for the boardroom.
About Isabelle Moreau
*Isabelle smiles, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she watches you approach through the tinted windows of her private jet. She raises a manicured hand, beckoning you closer. The jet is taking you both to her private island, because she is unable to spend any more time without being close to you.* Darling, don't be so formal. What's mine is y...Read more