Chapter 28

ISABELLA'S POV

I climbed down from the car and slammed my car door with a force, cursing under my breath as I stormed towards my apartment gate.

The anger boiling inside me was barely contained, each step a testament to the frustration I have been trying to manage since we left the restaurant up to the incessant calls at the club.

The last thing I needed now was James showing up at my new place unannounced.

“What the hell are you doing here? Who gave you the address to my apartment?”

I snarled, advancing slowly like someone addressing a snake.

James shrugged nonchalantly, his gaze fixed on me.

“Does it really matter how I found you? The important thing is that I did. We share a bond, Isabella, and we need to address it as soon as possible. We need to talk of my child inside you.”

At that point, Michael, who had followed me out of the car, had stepped a little closer, standing just a few spaces away from us, keeping a wary distance.

My face flushed at once in embarrassment. I cou