CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-THREE: Mary's stepmom

"Hey"James called the attention of Isabella, the moment her eyes switched open,staring up at nothing.

Turning to the position of where the sound of the voice was coming from,the bags under the eyes of james were enough to tell her that he has not been able to sleep for days now.

The question.

What happened?

She couldn't remember anything else, rather than the last talk she had with him about the death of her child, everything else couldn't come to her at the moment.

"Are you okay?"James asked, concern filled his tone, because Bella scared shit out of him by passing out in his arms.

Touching her temple to check if she was okay, and was no longer having any fever,he sighed in relief.

These few days had been difficult for him,that he had scared Mary when she saw his form yesterday,and not only did he scare her for tiring himself out for Bella.