Chapter 47

Isabella’s POV Three consecutive soft knocks on my door disturbed my peaceful sleep. I rolled on the bed and groaned, not wanting to be pulled out of the dreamland, but the person knocking was too persistent. I groggily walked towards the door and opened it with my eyes half closed, and my mouth yawning. Stunned, I blinked thrice as I stood in front of a man wearing a blank expression on his face. He looked like he had just gotten home, and he was carrying three shopping bags in his left hand. I gasped as my eyes widened. “Good God!” I combed my hair multiple times because I’m certain as hell my hair looks like a bird’s nest right now. Why does he have to show up while I'm like this? “You should be covering your breasts.” Matteo’s voice was flat, as if what he said was something normal. He said it like it doesn’t even matter, making my face burn in so much embarrassment after I realized I was only wearing a thin t-shirt and panties. No bra at all. My nipples were outlined through the f