Novels by Isabella Arber

“Mr. Alexander, he’s not even on your level. And maybe Angela isn’t like that, who knows? Why don’t we just… ask her first?” Mark felt the weight of the pressure pressing down on him.“Mr. Alexander… about the room you booked, should we still notify Angela?”“No need.” Kyle’s voice was cold, sharper than ice. His lips barely moved as he said, “Just take me to the office.”Downstairs at the company, Angela stood her ground. “Sorry, Mr. Albert. I’m not interested in your money. I’m not some mistress, and I’m definitely not gonna be your lover.”“If you keep harassing me, I’ll call the cops.”Juan just laughed. “What’s with the act? You really think I’ve forgotten what you said last night? Aren’t you the one who’s had two abortions and still carrying a child? You’re gonna act all innocent now?”People passing by overheard his words and shot Angela confused looks.Juan’s strategy was clear—if Angela wasn’t going to give in, he’d ruin her reputation.He tried to grab her, but Angela dodge

There was this one person in the secretarial department who had some clout—Debra. She’d been around forever but never got promoted, and she hated Angela’s guts.Every time someone was talking behind Angela’s back, you could bet Debra was right there.“Guess what? She probably messed around, seduced some men, and got slapped around by their girlfriend or wife.”“She’s not still messing with Mr. Alexander?” someone whispered.“You guys haven’t seen the news? Mr. Alexander’s out on a date with his future wife. Looks like he’s getting married. As for Angela? She’s probably been dumped. She is gold digger, and now she’s scrambling to find someone else rich.”Angela shot up from her seat and locked eyes with Debra. The chill in her gaze was enough to freeze anyone in place.Debra flinched. “Fuck! What did I say that’s wrong?”Angela didn’t skip a beat. “No wonder you’ve been with X Group for almost ten years and still haven’t gotten anywhere. The people who started after you are all gettin

“Sorry, I had no idea about this.” Angela couldn’t believe the disgusting dad would go this far. This wasn’t just a blind date—they were trying to marry her off.Ashley smirked. “So, you’re saying Mr. Albert isn’t good enough for you? You think you’re too good for him, Angela?”Ashley was pushing buttons on purpose, just waiting to see how Angela would handle it.Angela saw right through her. “Of course not.”“Oh, so you fell for him at first sight, then? Mr. Albert, looks like my sister is quite pleased with you.” Ashley stirred the pot with a sly grin.Angela stayed cool. “Honestly, I don’t think I’m good enough for Mr. Albert. To be frank, I haven’t lived with them in years. Did they tell you I’m some obedient, well-mannered girl?”Juan nodded. That’s exactly what Sam had told him.Angela leaned in. “Truth is, I smoke, I drink, I hit the clubs. I’ve had two abortions. Go ahead, check the hospital records. I didn’t even know who the fathers were. Oh, and I’m pregnant again. The doc

“Remember, Kyle Alexander, you paid to save my grandma back then. I’ve always been grateful. I’ll find a way to pay you back.”Kyle scoffed. “So you’re calling me by my full name now? And you think you can pay me back? Seems like you’ve grown some guts.”Angela bit her lip, struggling for words.Kyle let go of her wrist. “Fine. If you’re so set on ending this, then let’s end it. Forget the money. Consider it payment for all those years. The house, the car—they’re yours. But don’t you dare think about seeing some other guy.”Did she really think he couldn’t live without her? She was just a plaything.The word "payment" stung. Angela said, “I don’t want the house or the car.”She might be broke, but she still had pride.Kyle had treated her well over the years. Back when she was in college, juggling studies and caring for her grandma seemed impossible. Kyle had stepped in, helping her out a lot.He rented a place for her grandma near the hospital. Later, he bought a bigger apartment an

Angela returned to her grandmother’s place. Money was tight, and with her grandma needing frequent hospital visits, she could only afford a place in the suburbs.When Angela got back, her grandma was still up.“Grandma, why are you still awake?” she asked, hugging her from behind.Her grandma, over seventy, had never fully recovered after surgery four years ago.“You’re back? I’ll make you something to eat.”“No need, Grandma. I already ate.” Angela held her, feeling the warmth in her frail frame.“What’s wrong?” Grandma could tell something was off.Angela shook her head. “Nothing. Just tired from work.”“Has your father’s side contacted you?” Grandma’s voice had a strange edge.Angela knew she meant her dad’s family.Her mom had died years ago. Her dad remarried fast, bringing a new wife and two kids into the picture. The stepmother made sure Angela was sent back to the countryside.“No, they haven’t. Why?”“Good.” Grandma sighed, relieved.“Angela, let’s go back to the countryside

Angela’s POV:When I woke, the bed beside me was empty, as usual. He’s gone.While washing up, I caught sight of myself in the mirror in the bathroom,. The necklace gleamed under the light, delicate but striking, accentuating the curve of my neck.It was beautiful, too stunning to me owning. I had to find a way to return it. The office buzzed with gossip at work. The intern Kyle had berated yesterday was gone, his desk cleared out.I logged into my computer and typed two words: Resignation Letter.As I started drafting it, I overheard a familiar sneer.“Look at Angela. So pretty. Angela’s face, Devil’s curve.”“What, you jealous? Think you can seduce our boss too? She’s just a gold-digger. Makes me sick working with her.”I finished typing, stood abruptly, and faced them.“What’s your problem?” I snapped. “If you can’t stand working with me, leave. Nobody’s forcing you to stay. Or is all you know how to do running your mouth behind people’s backs? Pathetic.”I’d had enough. That cowo