"Babe, why are you are you standing up?!" exclaimed Killian in a worried voice as he placed his MacBook to the side before he got up, rushing towards her.
Isabella rolled her eyes, ignoring him as she continued towards the kitchen. It has been like this ever since her shock.
While she was in her head concluding with the things she'd rather not conclude. He panicked when he saw her eyes glazed over and called his mother, who sent a doctor for him.
She doesn't want to sound ungrateful or anything. But couldn't he do that on his own? Not.
"I'm fine, I'm just going for an apple," she stated while taking up the apple from the counter before turning to him with the apple raised in her hand.
"See, just an apple," she said sarcastically as she waved her hand, biting into the apple.
"Isabella baby," he sighed, "The doctor strictly said that you weren't supposed to be on your feet, especially since…"