Isabella’s POV
“Bella, grandmother slipped and fell down the stairs. Come soon” I hear dad’s frantic voice. There was a catch in his voice as he spoke. When I was not able to speak or form any words, Odin took the cellphone out of my hand and spoke to dad.
“What is the matter?” I zoned out after that as I slumped down on the sofa.
My grandmother, the only one who understands me has met with an accident.
“Belle, we need to go” I hear Odin’s voice but I was not able to focus. Tears were continuously escaping through my eyes. Seeing my condition, Odin roughly shook me
“Belle” I snap out of it and stare at him.
“Odin, grandmother” I hiccupped as he pulled me in his arms. Sobs shook my body as I cried on his shoulder.
“Ssh belle. Everything will be alright” he comforted me in his soft
