Chapter 476 - Four Hundred And Seventy-Six: Whats The Plan (1/2)
The third point of view:
”Julie, it's me,” Isabella whispered into the ears of the peaceful-looking Julie deep asleep. When he didn't respond, she began to poke his nose.
”Isabella, what are you doing?” Pedro asked with confusion. Why was she trying to wake him up? They had come to visit, not disturb him - Julie needed all the rest he could.
”I'm trying to wake him up?” Isabella replied to him without even as much as a glance over her shoulder.
”Alright,” He said without much thought, ”Wait, what?!” His senses came back around. Pedro threw his hands up, ”Why are you trying to wake him up, Isabella? He's a patient for crying out loud. He needs sleep,”
”Anabelle?” they heard a groan from the patient called Julie.
”Well, guess who's awake? Lucky me,” Isabella was delighted with how everything turned out to be.
Julie groaned, rising on his elbows and cast a skeptical look at Isabella, he asked, ”Am I dead? Because it wouldn't surprise me if you're the gatekeeper of hell,”
Isabella rolled her eyes, ”Nope, you're not dead even though I wish you were dead...”
Pedro gave her a warning scowl that spelled 'behave'
”But then,” She added, ”That would break Anabelle's heart, plus the fact I'm not ready to become a bereaved fiancée. Trust me, I won't shed a tear,” Isabella made it plain to him.
”Fine,” Julie sat up with effort,
”What are you doing to me? I know you're up to something and where is Anabelle?” he ran his gaze over the place as if they were hiding Anabelle or something.
”I'm...” Isabella looked at Pedro and rephrased, ”Well, we are taking you away,”
”We are?!” Pedro was more shocked than Julie.
”You what?” The boy was disoriented, feeling dizzy for a moment, ”Could someone tell me what the hell is going on here?” Julie gestured. Everything was happening too quickly than his weak state could comprehend.
”For starters,” Isabella narrated, ”Your future with Anabelle at the moment is 0.00° bleak since your family just established a feud. So I'm trying to take you to a place where they wouldn't be able to find the both of you - at least until they come to their senses, ”
”Wow,” Pedro breathed, amazed at his intelligent girlfriend. He wished he could just lift her off her feet and kiss - boner alert - let's not go there at the moment.
”Anabelle is right,” Isabella continued, ”Although I believe it was fate, I was the one who messed everything up and I have to fix it, no matter how hard it seems,” She breathed, ”This is the only alternative I know to make things right,”
”That's thoughtful of you,” Julie appreciated her for the first time which brought a smile on her lips, ”We'd go with it, but first of all, where's Anabelle?” Julie was more concerned about his girlfriend. If he was poisoned, that meant Anabelle was as well since they ate from the same plate.
”The next room,” She answered.
”Let's go then,”
”Would you be okay though,” Pedro asked him, ”I mean you were poisoned and all. You could use me for support, I don't mind,”
”I've encountered things worse than this, Pedro. Moreover, it's the love of my life we're talking here, there's no room for weakness,”
”Well, if you say so,” the boy shrugged, taking back his offer of help.
”Let's go. We don't have much time,” Isabella reminded them.