~Isabella POV~
I took the tissue from my purse and started to pat my cheeks dry from the ever-ending stream of tears. I could see Casey worriedly looking back at me from the rearview mirror from time to time. I reached forward and pressed the button that pulled down the privacy partition of the armored limousine, giving me some well needed privacy to fall apart. I had just left the hospital after having the baby’s first ultrasound. I was now feeling the full weight of everything I learned and could not help but feel utterly broken. I found out my baby was at risk of being miscarried because he was abnormally implanted too low in the uterus and if that wasn’t bad enough, the week of conception was the same week, I slept with Nicolai. It didn’t mean that he was the father, but it didn’t exc
