A BILLIONAIRE'S CONTRACTED BETRAYAL

Bella's POVThe sun was just beginning to set as I stood nervously in front of the grand entrance of the luxurious Bennett mansion. The opulent surroundings seemed alien to me, a stark contrast to the dilapidated neighborhood I grew up in. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and trepidation, unsure of what awaited me inside.As the large wooden doors swung open, I found myself face to face with Victoria Bennett, Xander's formidable mother. Her piercing gaze seemed to size me up, examining every inch of my humble attire and worn-out shoes. I squared my shoulders, determined to hold my ground."Miss Rodriguez, I assume?" she inquired, her voice laced with an air of superiority."Yes, that's me," I replied, trying to steady my voice."Come in, then," she gestured, leading me through the grand foyer adorned with marble floors and intricate chandeliers. The whole place exuded wealth and power, a stark reminder of the vast difference between Xander and me.As I followed Victoria through

Bella's POVDays turned into weeks, and the tension between Xander and me grew with every passing moment. Though he had initially expressed a willingness to try and navigate the complexities of our situation, his jealousy and need for control had begun to overshadow any progress we had made.One evening, as we sat in the dimly lit living room of our mansion, an air of unease settled over us. Xander had been distant, lost in his own thoughts, and I could feel the weight of his suspicion bearing down on me. The silence between us was suffocating, broken only by the crackling of the fireplace.Finally, unable to bear the tension any longer, I mustered the courage to break the silence. "Xander, we can't keep avoiding the elephant in the room. We need to address the issues between us if we have any hope of moving forward."He looked up, his eyes cold and distant. "And what, pray tell, is the issue we need to address, Isabella?"I took a deep breath, steadying myself for the storm that was

Bella's POVThe rain poured relentlessly outside, mirroring the turmoil that raged within me as I entered Sophia's luxurious penthouse. I knew that confronting her was a risky move, but I couldn't let her manipulate the situation any further. It was time to put an end to her games.Sophia stood by the window, her back turned to me as she stared out at the stormy night. She exuded an air of confidence, but there was a darkness in her eyes that sent a chill down my spine. As I approached her, my voice steady but filled with determination, I spoke, "Sophia, we need to talk."She turned to face me, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Ah, Bella. What brings you here? Are you finally ready to admit defeat?"I held my ground, refusing to let her intimidate me. "This ends now, Sophia. I won't let you use my secret against me any longer. Your obsession with Xander has gone too far."Her eyes narrowed, a flicker of anger crossing her face. "Obsession? You think this is about obsession? No, Bella

Bella's POVThe sun hung low in the sky as I walked along the bustling streets, the click of my heels blending with the distant sounds of car horns and chatter. It had been weeks since Xander and I had triumphed over the web of secrets and deceit that had threatened to tear us apart. Our love had grown stronger, our bond unbreakable. Yet, just when I thought we had left the chaos behind, fate had another cruel twist in store.As I made my way towards the quaint café, my mind was consumed with thoughts of the future. I was carrying a precious secret within me—a life that grew with each passing day. The love between Xander and me had been the catalyst for this miracle, and I cherished the moments when I felt the flutter of tiny kicks, a gentle reminder of the new life that would soon enter the world.Lost in my thoughts, I failed to notice the shadowy figure lurking in the distance, camera in hand. It was only when the blinding flash of the paparazzo's camera erupted that I realized som

Bella's POVThe sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow over the Bennett estate. The air held a hint of anticipation as I made my way towards the garden, the scent of blooming flowers filling my senses. It had been a long and eventful day, but there was one more conversation that needed to take place—a conversation that held the potential to change everything.As I approached the garden, I spotted Xander standing by a stone bench, his gaze fixed on the crimson sky. His presence was a comforting balm to my weary soul, and I felt a surge of gratitude for the man who had stood by me through thick and thin. With each step, my heart pounded in my chest, unsure of what the upcoming revelation would bring."Xander," I called out softly, my voice carrying on the gentle breeze. He turned towards me, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and concern."Bella," he replied, his voice laced with tenderness. "Is everything alright?"Taking a deep breath, I approached him, the wei