Chapter 694 - Six Hundred And Ninety-four: I Commit My Spirit (2/2)
”You talk as if I intentionally got her pregnant for christ fucking sake!” Pedro yelled back this time. He was sick and tired of getting blamed for everything.
The past weeks he has been trying to rectify the whole thing, unfortunately, it ended up blowing up in his face instead. Does she think he hadn't tried?
”Did I get her pregnant then?” Isabella asked him sarcastically. She went on, ”After everything went down you could have shoved a morning-after pill down her throat and prevented all of this madness!”
”Well, sorry to disappoint that I'm not as smart as you but I woke up shocked and used, how could I have thought of the pills?!”
”You know what?!” Isabella put her hand over her ears, ”I don't want to hear these excuses!” her head was spinning while her heart felt like a thousand needles were stabbing it.
Isabella felt that feeling of helplessness return once again but she refused to acknowledge it, not now - at least, not in front of Pedro. She was a strong woman and wouldn't let this break her.
”But you said we are going to solve this together?!” Pedro couldn't believe what he was hearing. His heart was beating fast and he had a bad feeling about this. He hoped what he was thinking didn't happen.
”That was until you got a lady pregnant!” Isabella said through gritted teeth, ”You know how I hate complicated families,”
”So what are you trying to say?” His fear grew, ”Are you going to call off the wedding? We have our rehearsal dinner this evening, remember?”
”What do you think?” She sneered.
He sighed, ”This is not the time we should be fighting, Isabella?”
”Oh,” She taunted him, ”What time is it then?”
”Isabella,” His voice was gentle and pleading.
”Get lost,” she said.
”Please, just hear me -”
”I need some space,” Isabella told him, heading to her bed. But Pedro didn't give up and followed after her.
”Isabella, I know how you feel -”
”Don't you dare say that?!” Isabella whipped around so fast her head almost snapped. But the anger in her heart didn't let her notice the little pain in her neck for turning too fast.
She said with bitterness, ”If you really know how I feel, you would go die!”
Pedro's expression changed at that comment, but he knew she didn't mean it. Isabella was just angry.
”Isabella,” He tried to touch her but she grabbed the pillow on her bed and began to hit him with it.
”I said get out! Get the hell out of here! I don't ever want to see your face!” Isabella yelled, hitting him furiously with the pillow.
And that was the scene that Anabelle and Julie were treated to when they arrived.