Chapter 44

Isabella’s POV It was all for gratitude and nothing more. That was what I’ve been keeping in mind as I enthusiastically prepared breakfast the next day. Nothing can change my good mood. I was humming while cooking breakfast. The bacon in the pan looked so perfect e as it sizzled softly. Yesterday, I was at the edge of the cliff, trying so hard to save the orphanage I called home. It was still unrealistic to think that Matteo came to my rescue. He did not give me a proper answer about why he helped me, but I’m beyond grateful that he intervened. It’s more than enough. “I smelled a delicious breakfast!” A cheerful voice filled my ear. I turned the stove off and faced Noah. He was smiling sweetly, and I couldn’t help but smile back. His perfect white teeth were showing, and the adorable twinkles in his eyes were beautiful to watch. “Good morning, Noah…” I put the plate of breakfast in front of him. He looked up at me and smiled. “Good morning, Belly. Eat with me, please?” “Of course!” I r