Chapter 58

RYAN'S POV~
My predatory gaze remained locked on Isabella, my feral grin growing wider with every passing minute as the doctor kept checking on my vitals, oblivious to the sizzling tension that filled the room. Isabella's cheeks were flushed a deep crimson, the color of a ripe tomato, as she tried desperately to maintain her composure. The poor doctor, I was certain, would have bolted from the room long ago if it weren't for her concern over my health.
As the doctor finally completed her checkup, she turned to me with a warm smile that I ignored, my focus entirely on Isabella.