Capítulo 97: CHAPTER 97

Isabella's POV

Before I can let out the tears threatening to fall down my eyes, the doorbell rings and my eyes fly to the door which Jayden took out a few minutes ago.

I can't believe I actually stood up to him that way. I said I wasn't going to ever cry because of him but here I am on the verge of crying again.

Why does it feel like everyone is up against me and in support of him? Is it because he was traumatized by the experience of the accident?

I was traumatized too and I got out of it alone, without anyone's help. Why should it be so difficult for him?

The doorbell rings again and I stalk towards the door, throw it open, about to shout at him in anger not to ever come here again when I see a familiar face I haven't seen in months.

Jude.

"Jude?" I can't hide my surprise. When his gaze falls on my belly, he smiles.

"Good day, ma'am", he bows slightly in greeting, stretching some things to me.