Semua Bab EX-HUSBAND’S LAST CHANCE AT LOVE: Bab 221 - Bab 223

THIRD PERSON’S POVThe sweet aroma of something pulled Isabella gently from her sleep. It wasn't the sunlight filtering through the blinds in a bid to announce the new day or the sound birds chirping.Instead it was the feel of something warm against her cheek. A pair of lips.She stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she tried to adjust to the morning. Her body ached most of the time now. He was standing there holding a tray that held breakfast, it seemed.Toast, and egg and orange juice with her favorite fruit bowl. Strawberries were arranged neatly in it, each cut into a heart shape. The crazy effort that had gone into that.“Good morning, gorgeous.” His voice sounded soft like it was rolled in honey and sugar.Isabella blinked, resting on one elbow.“Okayyy, you look like you have something up your sleeves.” She pointed out and watched him grin.“Can’t a man spoil the love of his life without a reason?” She arched her brows. “Definitely not this way. You are smiling too much. The

THIRD PERSON’S POVAfter four days, Isabella begged him to let her come back home because she was tired of being stuck in there. It made her wonder how people who had to be there almost all their lives did it. It felt too boxed for her.She had fed the baby and put her to bed whilst Alaric sorted out work in the sitting room. He had apologized to her about a million times.“I should be here with you but I have something pressing I need to quicky attend to.” Those were his words two hours ago.She wasn’t angry in the bit because she knew that his work was demanding as well due to how fast they were rising. His new branches were under construction and he was working towards hiring the right people.Alaric’s head was consumed with so much that it ached. He couldn't be in multiple places at the same time, and sharing his business secret would be dumb. He knew he would have to find a way around it.The doorbell rang causing Isabella to walk towards the door but she found Alaric standing th