Jayden's POV
What is left is the dust.
I watch the car screech away with speed and Isabella going away from my life forever.
"Shit!" I curse and hit my fist in the air, breathless.
Why didn't I think she would come home? It didn't even cross my mind that she would come over to the mansion. It was the last place I expected her to be.
If only I had come earlier before she got out of the house, maybe I would have been able to convince her.
I asked Gabriel to go home. He is indeed a good friend, having left his pregnant wife alone at home to tender to my own problems of finding my wife because we have no idea how she disappeared.
Now I know my assumptions are wrong. She wasn't kidnapped. She ran off on her own because she couldn't handle the fact that she was pregnant with my child.
"F**k!" I groan and squat to the floor, thinking of what to do.
Suddenly, it clicks. Instead of standing back and watching the cab disappear out of sight, I should do something.