I Stayed

Chapter 22

"There's so much to do." Isabella says, looking at the water.

"Including you." I kissed her neck.

A Few Weeks Later

We've return from Hawaii and words can't explain how much of of a blast we had. We went snorkeling, whale watching, saw a few dolphins, went on the beach everyday, and even saw the apartment Bruno grew up in.

When we came back, the question that is on everyone's mind was asked. When are you two having kids? The answer to that was hopefully soon.

Today was Monday, and just like every single Monday that has came around, after work I stopped by the flower shop and bought Isabella her dozen red roses.

"Honey, I'm home!" I yelled.

Isabella walked out from the living room, and kissed my lips. I handed her, her red roses.

"Aww. I forgot it's Monday." She smiles.

"Someone has been a little forgetful lately."

We walked into the kitchen, and I helped set the table.

"I invited my father over for dinner. He should be here-"

Doorbell

"Now." Isabella says after the ring.

"I got it." I smiled.

I walked over to answer the door.

"Hello Bruno." I shake his hand.

"Ahh hello son I never had." Bruno smiles.

"How have you been?" I asked, as we walked into the kitchen.

"Okay." He said, nodding his head.

Something seemed off.

"Hi daddy." Isabella hugged her father.

"Hello princess. It smells delicious." Bruno kissed her cheek.

"Thank you." Isabella smiled.

We all sat at the table, and said grace. After, we pass the bowls of food around.

"How's things back at home." Isabella asked.

"Lonely."

Isabella's POV

I felt bad hearing him say that.

"You know our home is always yours." I told him.

"I know, princess. Thank you. It's just, now that I'm older, having such a big home is to much." My dad explains.

"Why don't you sell it and move in with us?" Dylan offered.

"I don't want to hear any funny business you and my daughter do." My dad told him.

My face got extremely red.

"Change the subject. I'm not talking about that with my father." I say, with my eyes closed.