Chapter Twelve

Isabelle's point of view

He quickly turned and saw me.

"That business can't be discussed at home, I will see you at the office." He said and ended the call.

Oh, it was a business conversation.

"Honey, why were you standing behind me?" He asked with a little laugh.

"Why would I be standing behind you, i was just heading downstairs then you turned and looked at me," I explained to him.

"That’s not a problem." He laughed. "I hope you slept well?" He asked me and moved closer to me, rubbing my hair.

"Yes, I did," I replied, I wanted to pick up the courage to tell him about the pregnancy but I couldn't.

I need to tell him soon enough before it's too late.

"Let's go have dinner, we haven’t eaten all day, and that's not good for your health." He said and held my hand, we both stood up and moved to the dining room.

He is such a sweet man, if only he hadn't left me that night all these wouldn’t have happened.

I would have been in the sweetest, most beautiful marriage with n