Chapter 22 - Furious

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Alessandro's POV

I had a meeting outside. After the meeting, I decided to buy a cup of coffee for myself before going to the company. I parked my car in front of the cafe. When I got out of the car, my phone rang. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and looked at the screen. It was my assistant. I picked up the phone as I walked into the cafe. She was informing me about my next meeting.

"Yes. I will be there in fifteen minutes." I said to her as I walked towards the shop assistant.

"A cup of Americano." I ordered and looked around while talking on the phone. Suddenly, my eyes widened in shock as I saw two familiar people inside. I gritted my teeth, annoyed.

What the hell Isabella doing with that damned doctor?!

"I will call you later." I snapped and hung up my phone without letting her say anything as I walked towards Isabella and this prick.

I grabbed Isabella's wrist as I demanded. "Come with me."

Isabella looked at me, surprised. Meanwhile, the prick gave me a puzzled look. I clenched my fist in frustration as I gave him a murderous glare.

"Alessandro?" Isabella said and stood up.

"We are leaving now!" I hissed, looking into her eyes.

I was holding myself hard. I thought I was clear with Isabella when I told her to stay away from this prick, but when I turned my head away, she ran to her ex-doctor.

"Alessandro!" Isabella exclaimed and gestured her wrist. I sighed and loosened my grip around her wrist slightly, but I didn't release it.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go of her wrist." The prick ordered as he stood up, giving me a dirty look.

"Don't intervene." I demanded, glaring at him.

"Let go of her! We are talking here. You can not barge in and drag her away. Who do you think you are?!" He snapped.

My jaw clenched in frustration. I gave him a death glare.

"Her husband." I replied and gave him a cocky smirk.

His expression immediately changed. He looked at Isabella, dumbfounded. Meanwhile, Isabella was staring at me in surprise. A few seconds later, her expression changed. She looked at me angrily.

"Let's go, bella mia." I said, giving Isabella a smile and dragged her out with me after giving the prick a self-satisfied smirk.

Isabella's POV

I decided to go to the cafe after shopping. I craved for my favorite cookie.

I was eating my cookies when Taylor approached me. I looked at him, surprised.

"Hi, Isabella. How are you?" He gave me a bright smile.

"Hi. Fine, thanks. You?" I asked and smiled politely.

"Fine. Could I join you?" He asked.

"Sure." I nodded.

I bit my lower lip nervously while he was ordering a cup of coffee. It was for the first time I saw him after finding a new obstetrician. I felt embarrassed beside him.

"I am sorry, Taylor." I gave him an apologetic look. He gave me a puzzled look. "The father of my baby insisted on changing my obstetrician. Don't get me wrong. It isn't related to you. It is just...My new obstetrician is their family doctor. So I had to accept it." I lied and bit my lower lip, blushing.

"Don't worry. There is no problem." He gave me a reassuring smile. "Umm...I think your husband finally decided to be present in the baby's life." He added sarcastically. "I think he didn't get involved." He shrugged his shoulders.

"It is complicated." I confessed sadly and breathed deeply.

"I am sorry." He gave me an apologetic look. "But you can trust me if you need anything, I will gladly help you not just a doctor..." He stated as he placed his hand on top of mine, looking into my eyes.

"Umm..." I pulled my hand away and cleared my throat uncomfortably. "Thank you, Taylor." I mumbled.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my wrist. My eyes widened in surprise as I looked at Alessandro.

What is he doing here?

"Come with me." Alessandro demanded.

"Alessandro?" I said, puzzled and stood up.

"We are leaving now!" He hissed, looking into my eyes as he tightened his grip around my wrist. He looked furious.

"Alessandro!" I exclaimed and gestured my wrist.

He looked at my wrist and sighed. He loosened his grip around my wrist, but he didn't release it.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go of her wrist." Taylor ordered as he stood up, giving Alessandro a dirty look.

"Don't intervene." Alessandro demanded, glaring at him.

"Let go of her! We are talking here. You can not barge in and drag her away. Who do you think you are?!" Taylor snapped. He looked angry.

Alessandro's jaw clenched in frustration. He gave Taylor a death glare.

"Her husband." Alessandro replied and gave him a cocky smirk.

My jaw dropped in surprise. I looked at Alessandro, dumbfounded.

Why did he tell Taylor about us? It was him who wanted to keep our relationship a secret. But why?

Damn it! Of course, because of his jealousy. I hate you, Alessandro!

I gave him a death glare. I was holding myself hard not to slap him.

"Let's go, bella mia." Alessandro said, giving me a smile and dragged me out with himself after he had given Taylor a self-satisfied smirk.

"Let go of me!" I snapped and pulled my arm away angrily as we approached his car.

"Get in the car now!" He demanded, giving me an intimidating look.

"Ale..."

He took a deep breath, trying to control himself and grabbed my arm.

"Alessandro!" I exclaimed, furious as he opened the door and pushed me into the car, ignoring my protests.

I gritted my teeth and rested my hand on my stomach. He got in the car and started the engine. Fortunately, he was driving at normal speed. He tightened his grip around the steering wheel. When he was angry, he always drove like crazy. I thought he tried to drive calmly because of my pregnancy.

"Where are we going?" I asked angrily.

"To the company." He snapped without looking at me.

I rolled my eyes, annoyed. I breathed deeply and started looking through the window, stroking my stomach gently.

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