ISABELLA'S POV
"What do you want from me, you bastard? Haven't you said enough?" My voice was seething with anger and venom.
"I came to see if you're okay." He replied cooly.
I let out a bitter, humorless laugh." Wow. How sweet of you. You came to check if I'm okay? A few minutes ago, I was coughing my lungs out and you didn't even so much as blink. And suddenly you came to see if I'm okay? I'm not okay Alex. I AM NOT OKAY!!!"
"I'll advise you to keep it low. You don't want anyone hearing our little banter now, do you?" His face split into a wide, predatory smile, and an electric shiver ran through me. It coursed down my spine to gather low in my belly, where it pulsed urgently.
I stared at him, pretty sure my gaze was venomous.
"Your husband is waiting for you. He wants your comp
