CHAPTER 23: Forbidden Curiosity

BELLA

I waited, tense and watchful, glancing out the window as if I could make David leave faster. Breakfast was quiet. Jasper, my little “popcorn,” sat nibbling his toast. He looked up as I entered, and his soft face crinkled into a frown.

“What’s the matter, sweetheart?” I asked, a gentle smile on my lips.

“I waited for you yesterday, but you never came home.” His voice was small, yet hurt, piercing me with guilt.

“I’m so sorry, my popcorn. I was... working late.” The lie tasted bitter. “But why were you waiting for me?”

He blinked, glancing down at his plate. “I wanted you to read me a story,” he whispered.

My chest tightened. “I promise I’ll make it up to you tonight,” I said, pressing a tender kiss to his forehead.

Then I caught sight of David at the table, stoic and focused on his food. I didn’t want him here, clouding the morning. “Aren’t you heading to work?” I asked, my voice trying to sound casual.

He paused mid-bite, lifting his gaze, his eyes sharp as glass. “And why do y