Chapter 85

Isabella’s POV Three days and I was discharged from the hospital. Matteo and Noah were so caring and thoughtful about my condition although I assured them that I’m alright now. I have recovered and I don’t feel any discomfort in my body. “You sure you can climb the stairs?” My eyes squinted as I looked at Matteo. “You can carry me if you want.” “Gladly.” I shrieked when he really carried me in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and looked into his eyes. “Really?” He looked at me as I saw a ghost of a smile on his lips. He looked straight as he ascended the stairs. I can see the lightness of his mood through the expression on his face as he entered my room and gently put me on the bed. Noah followed, carrying a giant stuffed toy he bought yesterday as a gift for me. He put it on the bed and sat beside me. “Belly, you should rest some more.” I chuckled and looked up at Matteo who’s looking at me intensely. “Your son acts just like you. Overreacting.” His lips protruded a little