Chapter 84

Isabella’s POV I woke up feeling a little better although my body felt weak. I roamed my eyes around and I realized I’m in a hospital’s private room. Beside the bed, sitting while sleeping was the man who keeps my heartbeat abnormal with his presence. I can clearly see his face. The high bridge of his nose. His frowning lips. His furrowed brows. Even when asleep, he looked like a snob. I swallowed, trying to ease the dryness of my throat when Matteo moved. “Hey…” He pulled himself up and caressed my cheek. “I’m gonna call the doctor—” “Matteo…” I grabbed his hand, stopping him from leaving. He sat on the side of the bed, staring down at me. “What’s wrong? Do you still feel nauseous?” I shook my head. “I feel weak, but not nauseous. What…happened to me?” I remember I suddenly felt sick. My stomach flipped. I puke. And then my body suddenly felt weak. Swallowing hard, I remembered the food. But that’s not the only thing that bothers me now. I’ve been sleeping with Matteo. Although I take