ALEXANDER POVWhat the fuck was Madison doing on that stage?I know my thoughts were the same as everyone else because we all had the same expression on our faces. Isabella shifted slightly and the guy she was with shifted into her, mimicking her movements. I hated it very much, even more than I hated Madison on that stage. She was crazy; she’d do anything to get my attention—even if I was dying at that point. Going on stage so everyone would be quiet and pay attention to you was… honestly, I had no words for it.She giggled as if drunk, even though I knew that she was fully sober. Madison had not even taken one shot of alcohol here; her acting drunk was just a way to show people that she stood in solidarity with them not being sober either. Sheesh, what a joke!She looked around one more time before she started. “Don’t be nervous; most of you here look like I want to uncover your secret or something.”A few people laughed at her joke while others murmured about how she was wasting th
ISABELLA POVI felt his eyes bore into mine. He was relentless in the way he made his presence known, and I was so used to his moods that I knew he was unhappy with me.What did he want? He was with his girlfriend. She was laughing and twirling and holding him like she never wanted to let go. Shouldn’t he be happy at least? He has what he wants—which is her.Andy led me by the waist out of the dance floor. He was exhilarated and I felt tired. My feet hurt and all I wanted to do was sit down. Eventually, he led us to a chair and allowed me to drop heavily on it. There were two unopened bottles of water on the table and I took one. I stared at him as I drank the water. It was surprising seeing Andy here, but also refreshing. Somehow he seems to always come out at the right moment.When the brat Madison left the bathroom, I stayed there for several minutes to get my wits together before leaving. Who knew that I’d see Andy here, looking as lost and confused as hell?“You look amazing, Bel
ISABELLA POVWhat the hell did she want? What was her plan? Why did she want us together so badly?These were the thoughts that floated through my head as she boldly challenged Andy. I watched her carefully, scrutinizing her every move. Sure, she was a beauty, but Alexander would have honestly done better than her. To say that I was disappointed in his choice of women—including me—was an understatement.Madison laughed and leaned towards Andy, then repeated her question. “Come now, tell us. Do you want to stay with us or not?Andy nodded slowly, glancing briefly at me. I wished he had looked at me long enough to see that I honestly did not want to be here and I didn’t care. But he was concerned for both of us; he wanted to be likable and not step on toes because now Alex was involved and said to be my stepson. It was infuriating.Madison clapped her hands in excitement and giggled girlishly. “Oh now that everyone’s agreed to be here, let’s play a game,” she said.“What kind of game is
ALEXANDER POVWas it safe to say that I did not like this Andy guy? I didn’t like him at all, and it might even be bordering on hate. Some people might say it is jealousy, and yeah, that might just be the feeling too. What I hated the most was when he talked about his crush. He had doe eyes and spoke slowly as if reminiscing the times when it was just him and this crush of it. As if that wasn’t enough, he mentioned her name and gave her those puppy-doe eyes.I knew he was referring to my Isabella. The looks he was giving her all night alone were enough to set me off on fire. Each time I looked over at them, he was smiling and touching and leaning in. There was never a time he did not touch her. During their dance, his hands were practically all over her. She might go around convincing people that it was just a platonic dance, but I didn’t buy that.As much as Isabella didn’t want to admit it, her dress was spectacular. It was not her taste, but it had a deep neckline that showed half
Chapter 61ALEXANDER POVShe was already getting drunk. I could see that she didn’t want to answer the question, but there was no way Madison would let her be. They were all waiting for her answer, including me. She gave me a disappointed look when she saw that I too, was waiting for an answer. It wasn’t my fault at all, but that of curiosity. I desperately wanted her to say yes, that she loved someone else and it was me. I didn’t want to just lay in the sack for her, but I guess I’m getting that either.“Are you sure you want me to answer that?” She asked Madison, her words slurring as she spoke.She’s drunk, I thought again to myself. I imagine that the pressure she would be feeling while looking at us would be magnified in her drunken state.“Go on, answer the question,” Madison pressed sweetly. “We’re all dying to know about you and you’ve not been making it easy, sweetie.”Isabella started to roll her eyes but somehow ended up rolling her head to the table. Andy held her just in
ISABELLA POVI woke up with a banging headache. Groaning, I slowly peeked open my eyes and saw that the light in my bedroom was shaded by the curtains. Whoever brought me back here must have considered that the harsh sunlight would be a disturbing factor. It was kind of sweet for them to think of me in that aspect, which means…Hold on a damn minute.I sat up with sudden alacrity as images assaulted my pounding head. There was Madison—Alex’s ex—constantly asking me questions related to my marriage. We were playing a game, if I could remember vividly. A truth game. I gasped aloud as I came down quietly from the bed.What the hell had I gotten myself into?Hands shaking, I checked around for my phone. I was still in my last night outfit and my purse was dumped on the floor, which made me wonder how the hell I got home. Was it Alex or had I just stumbled myself in? If Edwards wasn’t in, then that means he hadn’t seen me yet.So what happened last night?I know for sure that Madison kept
ISABELLA POVI was not allowed to see Alex. For a moment, I stood, astonished. In my ride of anger, I had driven to his office with the sheer intent of seeing him and skinning him alive. I’d forgotten that I was just known here, that I was practically a secret. Edward didn’t introduce me to his job because he didn’t want people knowing too much about me; he just wanted to keep me at home as the perfect wife while he worked and inaugurated his sons into the working life. So it was perfectly normal for the receptionist to immediately see me and turn me away. They probably thought I was just another female aiming to meet Alex.“You don’t understand,” I said for the third time. “I’m quite close to Alex. I need to see him now.”There were three behind a long desk. The first one shook her head at me tiredly, as if she understood my predicament and was tired of turning puny females away.“Ma’am, if you don’t have an appointment, I cannot help you,” she said.Now I felt insulted. I would hav
ISABELLA POVI followed him into his office. Just as I entered, he looked back at me impatiently.“What do you want?” Lucas asked harshly.I gulped as I struggled to explain. “Please understand, what you saw isn’t what it is. It’s just that—”He rolled his eyes and walked to his desk, who’d distracted me and stopped my sentence in the middle. When he looked at me again, his eyes were blank and serious at the same time.“Isabella, there’s no point explaining what that was. I’m just lucky to have seen it, that’s all.”“You don’t understand, Lucas—”“You’re right, I don’t. You should know that I have no problem whatsoever with what’s going on between you too. Matter of fact, that's exactly what I want and you know it.”“That’s what I’m trying to explain! Nothing is going on between us. He doesn’t even like me like that.”I could see that Lucas’ impatience was morphing into anger. He stood up and walked to me once again.“Isabella, you’re going to make him fall in love with you. How hard