Eight.

Isabella had spent almost a week at the hospital and not once had she seen the man who claimed to want his baby. While she was grateful for his absence, she thought about how badly that reflected on the man if she was to judge him by his words and actions.

Besides, why was he suddenly back after almost seven months? Where had he been since then? Why hadn't he bothered about the sperm? Why now of all times? The more she thought about it, the more confused she got about the whole situation.

One thing she knew however was the fact that she was sure the man would be back. If not soon, then it would be later. She has to find a way to keep herself and her baby away from him.

"Who knows if he didn't come because he already knew how long I would be here?" She asked herself.

"Who are you talking about?"

The sudden voice startled Isabella and she looked up out of fear. She relaxed when she saw that it was only the female doctor who had been taking care of her.

"Good afternoon." She greeted the