ISABELLA’S P.O.V.
It took thirty minutes of me sitting in silence before I decided that I was going to f**k Lorenzo’s rules and leave. He had no right to keep me locked up in the house. Yes, I knew I did some things he wasn’t happy about but I did them for us. I was doing it to protect our family and he had no right to hold that against me.
I had barely taken a few steps out of the room before I noticed the guards following me. It was annoying at best but I knew there was nothing I could do about it. I was Lorenzo’s wife but they answered only to him. Besides, I hadn’t been seen in eight years, I could only imagine the questions that were swirling around.
“If you’re going to follow me around then at least be useful and help me find my son,” I said aloud and they looked at each other in
