Chapter Twenty-Seven

Isabelle's point of view

As she left Dominic walked up to me.

“You believe in a foreseer?” Dominic asked me and I looked at him.

“They are right most times.” I sounded worried.

“Don't take whatever she said to heart, we will be fine.” He said but that didn't stop me from being worried.

“Foreseers don't just cook up a story, for the fact that he didn't go to her but she came to us, she might have seen something.” I sounded so worried.

“Nothing would happen to either of us. I believed in the first words she said. "We would live long and be happy with beautiful children” so don't get yourself worked up over anything, okay?” Dominic tried to convince me, it helped a little but I was still worried.

“Alright,” I replied with a low voice and he pulled me into a hug and caressed my back softly.

“Everything will be okay, you don't have to be worried over anything, I will always be here with you.” He comforted me and I felt warm and better.

“Thank you.” I smiled and he kissed my forehe