A fierce desire to protect the twins filled Isabella as she made a decision that would remain unknown to everyone. Everyone.
A sudden knock enveloped the quiet room, pulling Isabella from her thoughts. She glanced at the door, and before she could respond, the door slowly cracked open, revealing Andrew.
Andrew stood at the door, and his sharp eyes scanned the room before settling on Isabella and the twins. His gaze instantly softened watching them, and he stepped inside the room while muttering softly,
"You're awake. Did you sleep well?"
Isabella nodded slightly while sitting up carefully, trying not to wake the twins. Andrew stood in front of the bed and asked concernedly,
"Are you okay? How are you feeling now?"
Isabella smiled softly and looked at Andrew before reassuring him,
"I'm fine. I just needed some rest, I guess."
