YSABELLE My hands were shaking as I turned to see Ronan at the door. His phone rang again, which made me walk out of his room. I saw a picture on his phone screen as a wallpaper. Our wedding photo. Why? Why would he set the picture he detests so much as his phone wallpaper? Did he only set that up just to woo me? My legs trembled as I hastily walked downstairs, looking for the twins. However, a grasp on my arm stopped me at the last stair. It's Ronan wearing those worries in his eyes. I hate those eyes. I harshly let go of his grip and calmly walked to the living room. “I'm taking the kids home.” I firmly said. “Is there something wrong?” “Nothing.” “Why are you nervous?” He held my wrist this time, but I shook his hand. “I'm not, so please don't follow me.” “I just want to say sorry about what Candice did.” He blocked my way, which made me feel even more frustrated. “I don't care,” “Belle–” “Stop, stop, stop! When will you stop bothering me, Ronan?
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