8:30 at night a familiar beeping arouse from apartment room 108. The sound was silenced by thin fingers trialing over the top of the clock. A young woman sat up, her long red hair waving around her, her pale hands rubbing her ocean-blue eyes. Isabelle was her name, she was a fairly tall woman, standing at 5'8 without heels. She was a pretty woman, with a cute smile.<br/><br/>Isabelle got out of bed and walked across to her floor-to-ceiling windows which overlooked the city of Monte Carlo. She opened the blackout curtains with one quick, fluid movement. The sunrise danced over her face as she looked over the city, her city. Her eyes watched the horizon for a moment before moving across the bedroom to her closet, she opened the door and stepped into the roomy closet, slipping off her knee-length shirt she started to dress. She wore a full-length blue dress with a slit up above her knee and a low v neck. She didn't put her shoes on yet, she'd do that before she would leave.<br/><br/>Izza moved to the clock she'd just turned off, turning on the radio. She swayed to the music as she moved to put on makeup and do her hair. Her radio sang to her, a song that reminded her of her Giovanni. There were no words, just the sound of violins, the song was "Andante" Bella could never remember who wrote it, but everytime she heard it she always thought of him. A smile swept over her face as she grabbed her black trench coat, purse and shoes, her hair has still down, she'd decided to leave it for this evening.<br/><br/>Izza left her apartment and caught a cab out front. The ride was short as she stared out the window, catching her own reflection from time to time in the glass.<br/><br/>Isabelle arrived at the casino early as she usually did, for some reason she preferred to get there before she needed to work, it gave her time to spend with other coworkers as well as Giovanni. As she swept her way into the casino she went into the back to leave her coat and purse in her locker. Once those items were secured she moved out onto the floor.<br/><br/>Her hips swayed hypnotically as she moved to the casino restaurant, greeting people on the way there. Her eyes fell to where she always could find Giovanni before work. He sat at the normal table with a full plate of food resting before him. This was the first time Bella had ever seen something like this. Normally once she got to the casino he was finishing up his meal.<br/><br/>Bella smiled to her Giovanni, waving slightly at him as she made her way over to him. Her eyes held worry as she looked him in the eye. "Are you feeling alright? You haven't touched it." She remarked, glancing down at his plate of food. Bella pulled out another chair from the table and sat down, a waiter promptly bringing her a glass of orange juice. He would return soon with her average 'morning' meal.