Isabella Martini - POV
"How is my baby, doctor?" I asked her while my hands unconsciously moved to my belly.
"The baby is fine. But you seem a little weak. I would suggest that you eat well and have some rest." she said, and I nodded my head. I can feel my aching muscles, but the pain I felt when I got here was gone. "You are good to go, Luna Isabella." the doctor said as she gave me a paper with the medicines written down.
"Thank you," I told her as she walked out of there. Once we were alone, I turned around to face Arlo. The blissful look on his face was now replaced with a deep scowl.
"Why did you leave like that, Bella?"
"I had no choice. I couldn't let innocent lives be taken because of me, Arlo."
"So you knew where you wanted to leave?" he asked me, but I shook my head.