C42 Forty Two

ISABELLA'S POV

I'm woken up by a cry. I want to ignore it but my conscience reminds me its my baby's. I get up so fast and see someone taking the baby from the bed. "Don't touch him!" I snap. The hands release my son immediately.

"He was crying. Sorry." The voice makes my eyes widen and I look up. "Mum? Gosh I'm so sorry