Summary

An attractive independent succesful film-maker had to travel alone to cover the story of a wine factory, and like a fine wine that she is, melted the heart of the most elusive mysterious and handsome heir Lucas Madiera. She vowed not to love anymore lest they fell victim to the demons of her past, until Lucas came. Could she afford to hurt him? Will he be patient? Fell in love with their characters, explore the flavours of wines and Andalusian culture, and travel into the picturesque highlands of Spanish vineyards. Witness the drama and scandal that elopes the lives of those who are called to the vineyard. *************** Call of the Vineyard Chapter 1: Call to a Distant Vineyard "Where the hell are you, Lori? We are about to take off! " Isra asked calmly through her perturbance when her assistant finally picked up the call, as she adjusted herself on the leftmost seat at the middle aisle of the airbus . The next two seats were suddenly filled up by two young men who flashed a flirty smile as soon as they saw her, but she was too annoyed with Lori to even care "Iz, I won't be able to join you. " Lori remorsefully said on the other line, "I'm sorry, but our senator client in Florida made this last-minute adjustment few hours ago. I have to fly to her otherwise she'd fuck us up. " "We were together last night, how come you never mentioned about this? " Isra sighed as she shook her head. "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you're not coming? Why were you not answering your phone? God, I thought something terrible happened to you. " There was silence on the other line and she could tell how Lori looked right now. "What? " she asked again waiting between Lori's nervous hums. Lori let out a heavy sigh few seconds after, "She emailed at 2 am. I didn't bother texting you because you might be dead-tired already. And I was busy packing and stuff. " "Thank you for being considerate but I don't like surprises and you know that. So, I'm going solo This is what it means. " Isra rolled her eyes as she slacked into her seat. The flight attendant came beside her and told her to buckle up. "I didn't intend to, but yeah. Consider it as a vacation, Izz. I think you need it. " She chuckled, "but I'll be sure to catch up with you, Izz, so we can hit Ibiza! " Lori beamed, waiting for her response. Despite Isra's calm character she didn't want to get into her nerves.. Besides being a close friend, Isra was still her boss. "Mhmm. To work solo as a vacation treat. Right. " Isra smirked, shaking her head, "Well, do your thing with the Andersons and you can come over when you're done. " S...