IT'S BEEN two days now and Isabella was stuck at home with Sebastian overly tending to her
It seemed like the pressure from work had taken a huge toll on her.
On the first night when she had a fever, Sebastian had almost lost his mind. Her temperature was way to high and she wasn't opening her eyes, the only thing she could do was toss and turn while muttering incoherent words. Her pretty rosy face had gone pale and her lips had gone white.
What to do?!
Sebastian cursed under his breath as he applied the wet face towel on her forehead.
" For fuck's sake bunny, wake up." He mumbled as he held her cold hands.
His mind went back to the previous night when she had another nightmare. She had gone scaringly cold and it increased his worries.
