••• Isabella’s POV •••
“Baby, are you sure you are okay?” Raiden asked in the car as we were driven toward the company.
“You have to tell any one of us if you feel uncomfortable in any part of your body,” Darien added gently.
Adrien’s lips had been pursed, not saying anything, but he kept glancing at me as if I would break or feel pain at any moment.
I rolled my eyes at the three of them. I didn’t know whether to laugh or be angry about it. I was, of course, grateful to have overprotective mates, but I had been feeling fine for many days. They kept asking me how I felt, which was becoming a bit annoying.
“Honestly, guys, I’m more than fine,” I told them. “You guys made sure of it by asking me to rest, although my injuries weren’t that bad and had healed many days ago.”
Even though I
