After asking her to spend the day with him, alone, Morris treated her like a goddess. The day consisted of a first-time trip for her to London Zoo, which was followed by a divine lunch at The Ivy. Then they went back to his flat and entertained themselves in the usual manner. After that, they lazily relaxed in bed and talked over their aspirations and life’s ambitions. The conversation soon turned to the plans they had brushed the surface of during the week. Morris opened his laptop and searched for his favourite dating site—the site where they’d first met. He selected several male candidates for her to choose from to entice on a date. Apprehensively, after creating an account under a false name, she wrote an e-mail to Richard Lowe. He was six-five, had brown hair and blue eyes, and was handsome in a strange kind of way. Not the usual type Bella went for, but Morris had prompted her to choose him. Within thirty minutes of sending the e-mail, Morris’s computer pinged, alerting them that the response had arrived.
