The third point of view:
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It was already sundown by the time they drove into the compound. Pedro told Isabella his paternal side of the family wanted to have dinner and spend time with her before their wedding day.
Even though it was the first of them meeting officially, Isabella was not nervous, if anything, she was calm. Isabella was strangely calm that Pedro had to ask if she was fine.
"I'm fine," Was all she said before getting out of the car. She knew Fernandez's side of the family and they were all wolves in sheep's clothing.
"My mom would not be here tonight," Pedro informed her.
"Why are you telling me that?" Isabella asked him, her gaze boring into his.
Pedro licked his lips, "I eh... Just so you could relax,"
Isabella and his mother Cecil were not exactly the best of friends right now. Although she was not against his marriage to Isabella, her love for her daughter-in-law has diminished.
