CHAPTER 55
ROB’S POV
No matter how much I tried to ignore it, I just couldn’t. The aching feeling of betrayal and guilt clung onto me anytime I’d gone to visit Isabelle and the baby.
I’d craft up tons of excuses just so I could spend a weekend with them, before coming back to living my double life.
God! I hated this.
The doorbell rang and luckily I was close to go get the door, I figured it’d be Cassy, since she hadn’t been for awhile since jenna could now handle somethings on her own.
But when I pulled the door, every ounce of blood drained away from my face.
Isabelle.
What was she doing here? And she wasn’t alone.
She stood calmly on the porch with a small smile, a baby carrier stood on one side. She didn’t say a word and just walked right in.
“Isabelle, you and I both
