Chapter Thirty-Eight: Interrupted Again
"This stupid arrogant asshole! Wait until I wipe that stupid smile off his face!" Isabelle gritted her teeth, and walked out.
The only worry she had was the twins…who knew what Reign's mother did to them…what if Violet wasn't there for a minute, and that old witch found a way to hurt them.
It didn't take her long to reach their room.
"Asleep…?"
Isabelle sat on the nursery floor, muttering to herself, placing her back against the wall, eyes watching the cribs in front of her.
Aurora was curled on her side, thumb in mouth, her cheeks slightly pink from a recent nap. Aron snored lightly, one arm hanging off the side of the pillow like a sleepy kitten.
She smiled faintly. 'They seem okay… no strange thoughts, no fear in their voices… just peace.'
Ever since their return from Reign's parents' house, the twins hadn't shown any signs of discomfort. Not even a tiny complaint. She listened carefully, as she always did.
