Isabella pov I felt very guilty for everything that has been happening to the kids because all the while I was thinking they were understanding they were also going through the worst phase of their lives and they couldn't tell me because they didn't want to add to my troubles. “They should have told me.” I muttered to myself. “What would you have done?” The question hit me more than I imagined, I didn't know what to reply to him when I heard what he said. “Hey, look at me, these bullies could only do that because they didn't see anyone around the kids, no amount of words would make them stop, only action would stop them from bullying the kids.” I was confused as to what kind of action was Tristan talking about. “Action?” I asked again trying to confirm if I heard correctly. “Yes.” “Mom, he's up already.” Patience came to tell me, I was about to ask Tristan more questions but I had to go see my son. He looked really pale. “Why didn't you tell me about the bullies?” “
Isabella povAfter a while it was time for us to leave the hospital. The kids looked so excited that I didn’t even know how to feel anymore. I haven’t seen them look so happy in a while. Maybe I made the right decision after all. They hopped into the car excitedly. “Mom, I’m finally going to have my room.”Patience said aloud to me with a smile on her face. As much as I was happy I also felt very embarrassed because she was saying she didn’t have a room In the presence of Tristan. “You look so happy about having a room to yourself.” Tristan said to her. I didn’t know what to say after hearing him assure her that there will be space for her all to herself. “Mom, we’re really moving out of that house.” Pete said excitedly, I couldn’t stop them so it doesn’t ruin their happiness so I just watched them and smiled without saying anything to them. The car started and the driver drove us all to the mansion, while we were on our way there the kids slept off even though they were too excite
Isabella povI headed to the room that would be my new room and I was amazed to see how beautifully arranged it was, like he was expecting us already, he made sure everything was in order, what's left is to bring our luggages to the house.I picked up my bag and headed out of the room.“Where are you going?” Tristan asked when he sighted me about to leave the house, I turned to look at him with a smile on my face.“I need to get our stuff here.” I said to him and was about to leave when someone opened the door, I took some steps back when the door was opened.I sighted a box that looked familiar. “What's going on? I mean, how's my things here already?” I asked Tristan, as much as I was happy he decided to help I don't want to feel too Indebted to him.“Pete got the keys, so I thought it would be better not to stress you by letting you go there to get your luggage. Instead I sent my boys to get them for you, I was upset but I couldn't say anything so I don't look ungrateful.“Pete got
Isabella's povI collected the picture frame from them the moment I saw them holding it.“That's the man I saw at the hospital a few days ago.” Patience said the moment I collected the picture frame from her, I didn't know what to tell them so I had to think very fast.“You must be mistaking Patience, this is the picture of an old friend that helped me a lot back in school.” I lied. Pete seemed a little too Interested in knowing who the person was and it was really disturbing to me that he was too inquisitive about the person in the picture frame.“Mom, I saw his face clearly, Pete looks so much like him you would think he's our dad.” I opened my eyes wider than normal as both of them were laughing cracking a joke that was true. It was so comfortable for me knowing that they were telling the truth through a joke.“Stop talking nonsense and return to your room.” I said to them and dropped the frame back in the wardrobe.“Why hasn't he visited since? I saw him at the hospital but he did
Isabella povI rushed out of the room still in shock of what I just witnessed. “What did I just see?” I asked myself while paving around the room. I can't believe he was suffering so much and he has never told anyone about it, good thing his maid was at home, I wouldn't have known that he has such an illness.“Bella.” The maid called me while I was still pacing around.“What's going on? I mean what happened to him? Has he always been like this?” I asked curiously because I was still trying to recover from the shock I experienced in the room a few minutes ago.“It's a long story, please I would love you to watch over him for me, his medication is almost finished and I would have to get a refill.I nodded my head when I heard what she said as I was trying to swallow everything she had just told me.The maid headed out of the house and I headed upstairs.First of all, I went straight into my room so that I could breathe well then accept what I had just seen.I covered my mouth with my ha
Isabella povI followed the kids to his room and when they got there they didn't look shocked, instead they rushed inside excitedly. I was confused.“Why are you two….?” I couldn't finish my statement when I saw what was going on. Before I left he was on the bed laying down weakly and now here he is playing with the kids, the kids will think I was really lying to them.“I knew mom was lying, she just doesn't like seeing us happy?” Pete and Patience said angrily. I was so upset that I wanted to leave the room.Because of my trust issues I almost thought Tristan was trying to make the kids dislike me and take them away from me slowly.“No kids, your mom was not lying. I was really ill, I didn't know she would stop you two from playing in the pool, guess she was just worried about me, she didn't want her kids to lose their best uncle.I walked away angrily when I heard what he said to the kids. I was trying not to get into my feelings, I was trying really hard not to start being too susp
Writer’s povBella walked into the room after standing outside for a while in shock, she was killing herself downstairs thinking about how to apologize to him and they were here planning something mischievous. “Happy birthday!” They shouted the moment she walked into the room. Bella couldn’t help but smile when she saw they were working hard all along to make her smile. She couldn’t hold in the smile as she walked in. “What is this? I can’t believe you all were here all along.” She said to them still covering her mouth with her hand in disbelief of what she saw. She sat on the couch in his room and looked at the cake they prepared for her. “When was this planned? I mean when did you all do this?” Bella asked, then the maid walked into the room. “Sir, the receipt.” She handed it to him and walked away. “Did I get played?” She asked the moment the maid walked away, she finally realized that they were playing her when they faked that illness. “Do you really have water trauma?” Bel
Isabella povBella turned back to look at Tristan when She heard what the stranger said. Bella couldn’t believe she was really asking who She is when She should be the one asking her. “Is there a problem there?” Tristan asked and stood up to see what was going on. “I should be the one asking because you’re the guest here.” The young lady replied Bella rudely. Tristan walked to the door and saw who it was, before he got there she already shoved Bella aside so she could go inside. “Tristan.” She called him lovingly and hugged him warmly. Tristan was wondering what was going on ahd why she suddenly returned to the country without telling him anything. And worst of all she came directly to his house without informing him. “What are you doing here?” Tristan asked, showing his displeasure in seeing her in his house unannounced. “Are you not happy to see me?” She asked him and turned to look at Bella who was still trying to arrange the dinning, though she was shocked to see what was
Writer’s povWhen they got back to the house, Bella was already done moving her things into Tristan’s room. Marissa was still calm after the conversation with Tristan and when he told her that he’s no longer a child and she should stop acting like he is a child, because in reality that’s what she didn’t want to hear, she was avoiding a situation where she won’t be able to make decisions for him again. “Tristan.” Marissa called Tristan after thinking about all that was said at their dinner date. Tristan replied to her almost immediately, he was hoping to hear something meaningful from her. They both went to sit by the house bar and she poured herself a glass of wine and also offered to pour some for Tristan, without hesitating he agreed. After taking a sip of the wine he dropped the cup back on the table waiting to hear what it is that Marissa wants to tell him. “I’m sorry if I have been making you feel uncomfortable.” Tristan was shocked to hear her apologize, he didn’t even bother
Writer's pov Bella realizes now is not a time to start getting upset, instead it's time for them to sit together and plan on how they would start acting until Marissa finally leaves. She went back to the sitting room when she felt like she had already given Tristan enough time to think or get over the reality that Marisa has come to stay with them for a period of time which is unknown to them. Though she knows how hard it is for Tristan to accept it, at the end of the day he can't chase his sister out of his house. “We need to talk.” Bella said to Tristan and sat down beside him. “What do we do now?” Tristan asked curiously. “Are you really asking that right now isn't it obvious already?” “So we have to live like we are real couples right?” Bella sighed when she heard what Tristan said because she told him that day they attended Marissa's birthday that it was not a good idea but he insisted on them faking their relationship, now see where the pretense has led them and even i
Writer's povBella realizes now is not a time to start getting upset, instead it's time for them to sit together and plan on how they would start acting until Marissa finally leaves.She went back to the sitting room when she felt like she had already given Tristan enough time to think or get over the reality that Marisa has come to stay with them for a period of time which is unknown to them. Though she knows how hard it is for Tristan to accept it, at the end of the day he can't chase his sister out of his house. “We need to talk.” Bella said to Tristan and sat down beside him. “What do we do now?” Tristan asked curiously. “Are you really asking that right now isn't it obvious already?” “So we have to live like we are real couples right?” Bella sighed when she heard what Tristan said because she told him that day they attended Marissa's birthday that it was not a good idea but he insisted on them faking their relationship, now see where the pretense has led them and even in thei
Writer's povThe crazy family gathering had already come to an end and Bella could not wait to get back to the house because the journey was such a fruitless one especially with the way Marissa kept rolling her eyes each time she said anything or passed in front of her. It was so uncomfortable for Bella that's why she was very happy when the gathering ended and Tristan came to pick her up.“You didn't have to go.” Tristan said to her while they were heading back to the house. Bella folded her hands around her chest, still very upset. Tristan could tell that she was upset which is why he didn't ask her any more questions. They were both quiet until they got back to the mansion. When he parked the car Bella got out of the car and headed inside the house without saying anything to him when she got to the sitting room the kids were in the sitting room, they had just returned from their musical training and they were very excited to see Bella and Tristan back to the house but Bella did n
Writers povVictoria started doing everything in her power to get the company even though Andrew was being too stubborn and the board too no one agreed to sell their shares to her which made her feel like she’s going crazy, it felt like they all had a meeting behind her back. “What the hell is going on? And why are they all acting like this is all planned?” Victoria asked herself angrily, she was frustrated and angry at the same time with the way everything was playing out because that is not what she was expecting, based on her thought and the way she planned this whole thing she’s supposed to be there already, she’s supposed to be the CEO of the company now.While she was heading back to the house she kept sighing which was disturbing the driver, he thought maybe he was driving too fast and then reduced the speed then she sighed again he also increased the speed. Victoria was wondering why he suddenly started speeding. “Are you trying to get us killed?” Victoria asked him angrily
Isabella povMarissa left the house and I was finally able to come out of hiding, by then the kids were already with Tristan upstairs, I placed my hand on my head tiredly, I just heard everything that Marissa said and she's really serious about not seeing us together, she looked like she was going to do anything to make sure that both of us are not together. The fear that I was feeling was the fact that I had already fallen in love with him and maybe I would have to suppress my feelings for him. I will just make sure to protect myself from falling in love with him.While I was still thinking of the whole thing Tristan walked up to me he could tell that I was worried with the way I was looking. “Are you okay?” Tristan asked and I nodded my head immediately. Tristan sat beside me. I could tell from the way he was behaving that he was feeling a little guilty about everything that his sister said to him about me.“You don't look okay.” He said while staring at my face.“Do you hate me?
Writer’s povMarissa just couldn’t stand the fact that Bella and Tristan were together because of how much she disliked Bella so her biggest mission right now is to do everything in her power to tear them apart, she was willing to go to any length just to make sure they are separated, that’s why she hated it so much that Tristan was being too stubborn about the whole thing. “What are you going to do now? Because nothing you say would make me leave my wife and kids.” Tristan said to Marissa with a straight face. Marissa was confused, she was wondering what it is about Bella that he can’t let go, and why he’s insisting on being with Bella. “She cheated on Andrew.”“She told me about that, and for the record she didn’t cheat.” Saying this Tristan suddenly remembered the plan of exposing the truth. So he realized Marissa would definitely have a copy of the pictures and since she wants to get them separated she’ll make sure to get the pictures. “Sister, you know very well that I don’t l
Writer's povJames still couldn't believe he was looking at Anita, the same innocent Anita he thought he was married to, she has now turned into someone else, someone he now barely knows. James stood up and walked out of the sitting room. Anita crossed her legs comfortably and picked her phone to send a text message to her daughter telling her that James has returned to the house so she doesn't need to keep looking for him. Anita heaved a sigh and placed her hand on her chest feeling relieved when she realized it has been settled and what's left is for Victoria to do the most important part. She stood up to go pour herself a glass of water because she was outside worrying for nothing.After getting the water she went back to where she was sitting and rested her head on the chair, Anita was happy because she is finally at the peak of getting what she wants, she has finally gotten the biggest of them all and her daughter can finally stop chasing after rich men because they got the big
Writer’s povAnita headed inside the house. “James.” She called him with a fake smile on her face. “What happened? I have been looking for you.” She said pretending like she really cares about him. James looked at her with anger and disappointment, he was wondering why Anita pretends so much and why she keeps living such a disgusting life. “Don’t act like you care about me, I know very well that you don’t, stop pretending Anita.” James said to Anita angrily. She was wondering why James was sounding reasonable, she looked at his face very well and placed her hand on her head, “He hasn’t been taking his pills.” She muttered to herself frustratedly. “Why did you stop taking your pills?” Anita asked James. James could not believe that Anita was really asking such questions when she knew that those pills were not good for him. “What pills are you talking about? Same pills you used to ruin my mental health?” James asked her angrily. Anita swallowed her saliva nervously, when she heard