Chapter 254

I could tell Ronald Wright was fuming. He wasn’t the type to talk much, especially not like that and definitely not in front of others—unless he'd completely lost it. Everyone around us looked uneasy. This guy’s aura screamed “don’t mess with me.” They were hesitating, and in that split second, I bit down on Ronald’s hand hard. He let out a muffled grunt of pain. “Isabella Carter.” I ignored him, shoved him away, grabbed my bag and phone, and ran. Didn’t even bother glancing back to see how pissed he looked—I just bolted out of the hospital and hopped in a cab. Leaning back in the seat, I tried to steady my breathing, finally feeling like I could catch my breath again. What just happened in the hospital kept playing in my mind. Ronald completely lost it, and for a second… he looked way too much like the Ronald from my past life. Back then, when I lost the baby, he also went totally unhinged. My lips trembled as doubts crept in. Something was seriously off with him lately. Was he reborn