Chapter 49

Isabella’s POV I refused to be carried again, and I don’t think Matteo has intentions of doing it again. When we reached the mansion, I didn’t wait for him to open the door for me. I was in the backseat with Noah and Matteo was in the passenger seat. Anton was the one who drove the car. “Get the first aid kid, James.” Matteo’s voice was stern when we entered the house. “You have wounds, Belly…” Noah held my hand, looking at the wound. He was frowning, and I could see anger in his eyes. “I hate them.” I took a deep sigh and gently caressed his jaw. “Don’t be so upset. It doesn’t hurt that much.” “Still!” He groaned. “They even ruined your dress. You liked it very much.” I smiled at him and sat on the couch. “It’s okay. You need to calm down now, sweetie.” I glanced at Matteo when I saw him walking towards us. He sat beside me and looked at my face. I couldn’t speak because my heart was racing again because of the distance between us. He was not too close. There’s enough space between us