Isabella's heart was racing. Faster and faster when the milliseconds after Justin hung up.
She had to get her baby back.
She also had no idea on why he would want her kid.
Did he feel bad for abandoning them all alone?
Maybe he felt bad for leaving? Her heart wanted to believe that but it probably wasn't the reason. It had no logical sense. He did leave her for three years.
She sighed in anger. She couldn't be thinking about this now when her kid could be in danger.
The cops were searching for the callers ID and location at the momment so she paced back and forth in the police station's waiting room.
The small room made her feel smaller and helpless.
The room's dark black walls were shrinking and shifting closer and closer.
She needed Noah.
After fifteen minutes of pacing back and forth she ran up to the front desk. "Any signs of my son?"
The receptionist bit her lip. "No ma'am. I'm afriad the caller has his tracks hidden very well."
That little bitch.
He didn't deserve her love.
He can't just come in here and take her child out of now where.
Her child that she raised. Not him.
He was never there when she was in her broken down home with no heat. Where Noah was shivering and she was too but she ignored that and wrapped their only blanket around him because she put her child's needs before herself.
She cared too much about Noah to stand and wait all day.
As she stepped foot on the pavement outside she glared at the sky.
Justin Charles you are a dead man.
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My Famous Baby Daddy
RomanceJustin and Isabella have been friends since birth and started to become lovers later but what happens when Justin pursues his career in singing while leaving behind a pregnant Isabella? 3 years later Justin finds out about his baby, so what would an...
