Chapter 14

Elena looked at the baby again. Her maternal instincts kicked in. “He has a high fever. How long has it been?”

Isabella grinned. “Why? Do you care? Oh, I forgot, you’ve never had a baby boy. So you don’t know what it’s like to worry about a truly precious child.”

Elena bit her lip. She wanted to turn around and leave, but something inside her couldn’t stay still.

“You should take him straight to the doctor,” she said in a serious tone.

Damian glared. “I don’t need your advice.”

Elena shrugged. “Whatever. But if you keep standing here busy patronizing me, your baby is going to suffer.”

Damian fell silent. His face tightened.

Isabella tugged on her husband’s arm. “Honey, don’t listen to her. She’s just jealous that we have a perfect baby boy.”

Elena looked at Isabella with sharp eyes. “I’m not jealous. I’m just sorry. You think having a baby boy makes your life perfect? You don’t even know how to take care of him properly.”

Isabell