Chapter 29: Change

Alexander

At my blunt question, Isabella sits up more and places a hand on her chest, seemingly offended. "And you think that bitch gives a damn about the children?"

"Yes, she does and I saw it."

"Ugh! Are you taking her side right now?"

"I'm just pointing out that she actually does give a damn about those children and you clearly don't. You said it yourself."

I get off the couch so I can stand by