Hello cupcakarinos :) I present to you chapter 15, excuse my awfully late updates, not that writing this book is not my first priority its just that I have many other things to do. Also MERRY CHRISTMAS everyone :)
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Isabella’s POV
My baby, the one person I love. He should be running through my mind, yet, he isn’t. All I can think about is why Blake would do this to me, to his own damn son. i hear faint foot steps walking closer to when I am. Panic waking me out of my daze, and just when I thought things are going to get worse I feel the magnetic pull towards the door, The unimaginable love radiating off of me.
The door opens and there stands Blake. He looked at me and strode towards my direction, his eye’s full of sorrow and condolence.
“Baby, what did they do to you?” He said just above a whisper.
“Don’t call me baby, you have no right, do you even know where your own damn baby is?” This wasn’t the time to worry about him calling me baby but I just couldn’t help it.
“Isabella, we have to go” He picked me up in ease and started running, once he reached the outside he handed me over to Elliot and walked around the car to the drivers seat.
“Isa, I missed you so much” Elliots voice rang in my head, I didn’t even try to pay any attention to him, reality struck me, they’re leaving James in there “Isa before you freak out, James is with us, but we have to talk about him once we get home and you’re ready”
“What’s that supposed to mean” As angriness started emerging I felt a pinch in my arm, a sudden rush of sleepiness ran through me, I tried to fight it but there was no use.
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I woke up to find myself back in my room. I scan my room with my eyes and reach two blue eyes, Blake.
“Blake” I didn’t expect to see him, nor to see him in my room. “Where’s my baby, where’s James?” The anger rising up in me was above normal.
“Look, Isabella, before-”
“Where is my damn baby Blake?” an at that exact moment i saw something switch in him.
“Where is YOUR baby, yeah as if its only your baby” His eyes turning black.
“Well, It not like you raised him.”
“You never gave me a chance” And suddenly his voice dropping into sincere dejection. “There’s no time for arguing, Im sorry Isa, James is gone.” James? gone, my head started to feel fuzzy and blocked out everything that was said, tears obliviously started falling down my cheeks.
“And guess who’s fault that is, Blake, why do you think I never gave you a chance to be James’ father, maybe its the fact that you cheated on me so many times, I don’t want to fall deeper in love with someone like you” I stood up and hazily walked towards the bathroom, why does this happen to me? Parents gone, son gone, lover gone, anything else going to go missing? Probably, but at this time was I supposed to be thinking about that? Probably not.
