ISABELLA’S POV
“Bella, where is your father?” My mother asked as I pushed her wheelchair into the wardroom.
“Dad went back to grab some things. He’s going to stay here to take care of you.” My mother seems surprised.
“Why? I am fine. It would be best if you weren’t alone at home. Tell your father that there’s no need to stay with me tonight.” I shake my head no before helping my mother to the bed.
“It’s fine. I asked Lily to stay over tonight. Don’t worry about me. Just worry about getting better, mom. Also, why did you keep it a secret from me? I am your daughter, and I should know that you’re getting treatment for your cancer. Can you imagine how worried I was when dad told me you fainted at work?” My mother sighed as she laid her back on the bed.
“I’m sorry. It’s not my inten
