Chapter 15

Richard drove us to the restaurant, where we met Dan and Henry for dinner. They were already sitting down in a booth when we arrived. The waitress showed us to our seats, and Isabella stood there, looking at the booth.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“There’s no way I’m going to fit in there.” She frowned.

Isabella was big, and she looked like she was going to give birth any day.

“Isabella , I’m sorry. I should have requested a table. I don’t want you squishing my goddaughter.” Dan laughed.

I called the waitress over and told her we needed a table. She accommodated us immediately. We sat down, and I asked Isabella if she was okay. She looked at me as we both started laughing about her not being able to fit in the booth.

“I better lose all this weight,” she said.

“We’ll go to the gym together, and I’ll hire you a personal trainer,” I said.

Dan grabbed Henry’s hand and told us they had an announcement. She held out her left hand and showed off her exquisite engagement ring. Isabella wanted to