Chapter 146

LORENZO’S P.O.V. To say Isabella was nervous the next morning would have been an understatement. I didn’t know why it was such a big deal how she told the others that she was pregnant but to her, it was equivalent to winning a fucking award. She stressed out over her outfit and nearly cried when she couldn’t get the straps of her bikini to clip. I quickly stepped in because I desperately wanted to avoid a meltdown. I figured it was just her pregnancy hormones and it was amusing to watch, to say the least, but I knew better than to laugh at her. She wore a black bikini but paired a see-through white shirt and shorts over it. Ever since finding out she was pregnant, I found it incredibly hard to keep my hands off her. Perhaps it was the circumstances around finding out or the fact that she still had the scar from being stabbed in her chest, but I was more protective. “She isn’t going to die if you let go of her for five seconds,” Natalia drawled and I leveled her a bland look. She had