Fire
~Isabelle's POV~
We took a slow but steady step to the entrance of the movie room. I looked over at Noah's expressionless cold face yet handsome.
"Where are we going?" I asked, breaking the tension that was between us, probably lost in our thoughts. The movie entails more of my encounter with Noah showing up at my weakest point and struggle.
I thought I had lost the chance to become popular with my career but here I met the handsome Greek God CEO coming to my aid like a knight in shining armour.
The movie was a kdrama titled My Demon though we didn't get to watch the movie finish since it was already late.
I didn't think I would focus on the movie more to the extent of being stuck in my seat not ready to go as they disclosed the end of the movie's day.
"Hey, you are zoning out again". Noah called out interrupting me from my reverie.
"Oooh, sorry about that" I apologized glancing at him.
"Are you still afraid?" He questioned with a creased brow clenching his fists.
"Not actually, I was thinking about the movie, it was quite interesting and piqued my interest to finish the movie and where it ends ". I explained with a monotone voice.
"Same here though I never liked watching movies and Korean movies irritate me to be honest----". He divulged, making me widen my eyes in shock.
"I think this movie is relatable anyway" He added, casting a dismissive glance at me.
"I asked you a question but you seem out of space, I think we should go to my house to discuss the contract fully". He said, halting and staring at me for approval.
"Why can't we just discuss it in a restaurant". I asked with a creased brow slightly rubbing my stomach.
"I guessed I would have loved to do as you pleased but we have to discuss the contract at my place, I can't risk the media bombarding us with questions and ruining the moment". He said, walking ahead and I was trailing behind him to catch up with him.
"Okay," I nodded in an affirmative response, but deep down I knew I should have persuaded him cause I was hungry. Going to the restaurant meant free food for me, I sighed heavily at the thought.
"I will have my butler cook something for you if we get back, you know". He glanced at me as the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Oooh--- thanks". I said I was embarrassed by the situation. Is it really obvious that I was hungry? He might have been thinking I am a foodie. I palmed my face giggling, to hell with what he thinks, as long as I eat and I am satisfied.
We made our way into the underground basement of the movie theater, I glanced at him waiting for him to open the car door for me, he moved to the driver's seat putting on his seatbelt.
I scoffed at opening the door and getting in, what was I expecting before? I frowned at my thoughts of him being a gentleman.
We arrived at his place, I came down from the car not waiting for him. His house is a mansion, my jaw dropped in awe. Though I have been here before, I wasn't conscious of the environment.
He nudged at me taking a big strides to the entrance, I trailed behind him still fascinated by the expensive decor of the house.
The expansive mansion was a stunning sight to behold, with its towering columns, sweeping staircase, and numerous balconies overlooking the rolling hills. The ostentatious mansion’s garish gold-plated fixtures, neon-lit fountains, and over-the-top interior design screamed of tackiness and excess, rather than sophistication and refinement.
Compared to the other, sleek and sophisticated mansions on the street, this one stood out ostentatiously with the antique chandelier, and the opulent mansion’s decadent decor, from the imported marble floors and walls to the ornate hand-carved woodwork.
Noah stood with his hands akimbo staring at me with that expressionless cold face yet again.
"Are you coming or not?" He questioned with a furrowed brow clearing his throat to catch my attention leaning by the hand rails.
"Yeah----" I answered, chuckling and my face flushed from the embarrassment, though I had been to an extravagant mansion that just seemed out of the world.
"You have a whole lot of time to check it out later, moreover it is going to be your home so let's get you something to eat first" He disclosed with his hand in his pocket taking heavy steps toward me and leaning in closer.
This man is a freaking Greek God, I could have sworn he was one in his past life with a perfectly defined sculptured jawline, thin pink pouty lips, the ocean deep blue eyes one could drown into for long without blinking an eye, he carried himself with royalty like a prince born underworld.
"Isabelle, Isabelle" He called out my name as I was lost in my reverie checking him out, I love the way my name rolls out on his tongue.
"Yes----" my voice even betrayed me, a lump gathered in my throat, and I had difficulty swallowing it, choking me as I coughed out fervently.
"You okay?, James---" I heard him calling out, a man dashed at us with a glass of water offering it to me as I downed it in a gulp.
"Show her around" He ordered in his deep husky voice.
The green-eyed man and chestnut brown hair who seemed to be in his mid-forties gestured to me and led the way to the luxurious dining room.
I sat down at the large dining table in awe at the decor of the dining room, two different ladies were dressed in a black midi knee-length skirt, a double-breasted long-sleeved white shirt, and a black bow tie with black heels.
They came out from a room I assumed to be the kitchen, they placed the dishes on the long table which could occupy twenty people. My mouth watered seeing different dishes laid down on the enormous table.
I widened my eyes and blinked my eyelashes as the ladies returned with different dishes.
"Wait ma'am, is anyone joining me?" I questioned the lady who came in just in time, narrowing my eyes to the enormous dishes on the table.
"No, Miss." She said with a smile clarifying my curiosity.
I beamed with smiles grinning from ear to ear. I started ravaging the dishes one after the other till I was satisfied with no space left in my stomach, I chuckled at the thoughts. I wiped the corner of my mouth with the napkin standing up with the dish in my hands.
"Ma'am, you aren't supposed to do that" The green-eyed man interjected me signaling to the lady before who collected it from my hands.
I muttered an inaudible thanks to her taking a big strides towards the stairs,
"What would Noah be doing, "I thought as my mind drifted off to him, I guessed I was occupied in satisfying my stomach not to have asked where he was not joining me with the feast.
I looked around stumbling and peeking into any room my legs could lead me to, I am the curious type so I ought to feed my eyes.
I stumbled upon a room peeking in as usual, I sucked in a deep breath and pushed the door wide open, entering the room my jaws dropped, and my eyes widened at the sight before me.
I pressed my palms lightly against my cheeks, "Damn!!!" It came out of my mouth as my hands flew to my mouth covering it and hiding my face.
Episode 7 - Discovery~Noah's POV~I stepped into the warm shower, letting the steam envelope me. I closed my eyes and breathed in the scent of the lavender soap, feeling the tension in my shoulders start to melt away. The sound of the water trickling down my body was a soothing background noise as I ran her hands through her hair, enjoying the sensation of the warm water on my skin. The bathroom was bright and airy, Tub for two, exquisite sinks, sufficient counter space, good water pressure, my plenty of fluffy high-quality towels crept a smile to my face how I have missed this over the years I was in prison. It was a terrible mistake I had ever made. Ie gritted my teeth over the memories of the miserable and lonely existence I had to live in the prison. If I could change back the hands of time, I wouldn't have drunk myself into a stupor. As I lathered up the soap, I felt a sense of calm wash over me, I wrapped my towel around my waist, taking long strides to my bedroom with m
Episode 8 - Hard choice /Noah's POV/ "Hello Sir", my Secretary greeted from the other line of the call. "Speak," I ordered, giving a distance to Isabelle with hands crossed on my chest. "The shareholders call for an urgent meeting to choose the CEO for the company". He relayed sighing after dropping the shocking news. "What is their freaking problem, we proposed to them to give us time to sort things out". I yelled, dragging my feet along the room. "I don't know anything about it Sir, but we have been trying to find out what prompted this out of nowhere, Sir". He said, the frustration in his voice evident. "I will be coming right away," I disclosed, my countenance hardened on ending the call which made me bow my fists in a way that gave a creak and a reddish liquid oozed out of my hands.I could notice from the corner of my eyes as Isabelle shrieked palming her mouth with tears shimmering in her eyes. "I will have my bodyguard drop you off at home, I have
“Bella, what is taking you so long? You were meant to be here thirty minutes ago.” Sarah said practically screaming over the phone. “I know, I know I’m already on my way, just give me another thirty minutes. I promise I will be there”. I said, but actually I had just worn my underwear, and I was shuffling around my flat trying to get my things in order. “You had better get here by the that time, or you won’t get the chance to sell your paintings” “Alright, I’m coming and thank you, I love you”. At this point, I had worn my clothes and was at the dressing table doing a little makeup to not look like I had just woken up “OK but be quick, bye” she responded and hung up the call “I don’t know how I was going to get to the art gallery in time to meet the art curator that wanted to enhance my career. Being an artist is not the easiest profession, people may think it’s just about putting some colours on a canvas and following your inspiration. What if you don’t have inspiration at th
After watching her walk off and accepting my fate, I turned around facing the Mr. Billionaire,“OK, so my friend just ditched me, well I’m not starving, so you can tell” my tummy decided this was the right time to betrayal by really loud grumble that got passer bys looking at me weirdly.He raised a brow at me in slight amusement as I still tried being alone with him, I could feel my cheeks becoming warm because of embarrassment.“Your tummy doesn’t seem to agree with you now those it, he said with a smug look“It normally does,” I mumbled, looking at my shoes“why don’t we go to the café down the street and talk about what do think, I have something I want to talk to you about, and I am also hungry too”“What do you want to tell me? When we just met a while ago“You really intrigue me. Most people would love to get, even if it’s a glimpse of me and here I am offering you a whole meal and have rejected meaning twice in the last five minutes“Do I look like most people to you?“Apparen
“I think what If one of us gets attached then what are we going to do, everything is going to go haywire from there”“Well I won’t be getting attached, but I don’t know about you, I can be arrestable he stated smirking. But if that does happen then one has to tell the other, and we handle it together”“OK, so I ask again, are you up for it?“No, sorry, I can’t do it:”“What? Why?”“Because I don’t need this drama that rich people have in their lives, I managed to escape it once will not be going back there“what?, realizing I have said too much, “that not important, all you need to know is that I can’t do it. We will probably get caught before we get to the altar, I talk a lot when I am under pressure.“OK, why don’t think about and tell me your decision in three days”“Alright” I was about to get up when he stopped me.“I’m yet to know your name.” he said curiously.“Oh, I almost forgot. My name’s Isabella Summers.” I said and finally stood up, “I need to get going.”“Wait”, he stopp
I opened my eyes and noticed I wasn’t in my flat, rushing to runaway I tripped over a foot then I noticed Noah seating beside the bed and my attempt to run woke him up“Oh, you’re awake, what are you doing in the fall”“Nothing, I just need water”“well you should have asked, and I will get that for you, get back on the bed you shouldn’t be moving too much since you just woke up” he helped me back to the bed and went to get me water.“Here drink it " he says pushing the cup towards me“What happened after I fell unconscious yesterday?”“That wasn’t yesterday, that was two days ago.“What? Two days, how?“yes, after you lost consciousness I tried to wake you up, but you started having panic attacks, so I had to call my family doctor to check on you, and he said it didn’t seem as if it was your first panic attack. something must have triggered it to happen.“What is causing your attacks?” he questions “None of your business" I snapped at him“It is my business because we are faking a r
Strange experience~Isabelle~The bead of sweat trickled down my forehead, my heart was pounding fiercely in my chest. My hand was trembling, I paced down frantically looking everywhere in search of the beast. I had difficulty swallowing, a large lump formed in my mouth, bile rose in my throat and I felt nauseous. I stood up with my hands shaking, dropping the snacks on my lap. I can't believe he found me after all this while, all those years I have been hiding and running away from him hoping he won't find me. I knew I got myself in trouble the moment I encountered Noah and had to be the center of attention everywhere, not the quiet girl who detested attention. I bumped into a hard chest, hissing and grimacing at the pain not caring to look up. I rushed but I was jerked by a muscular hand which made me wince in pain. "What the hell is wrong with you". The voice yelled at me, I couldn't process the face as it was blurry, and my head was screaming for me to run.Trying
Episode 8 - Hard choice /Noah's POV/ "Hello Sir", my Secretary greeted from the other line of the call. "Speak," I ordered, giving a distance to Isabelle with hands crossed on my chest. "The shareholders call for an urgent meeting to choose the CEO for the company". He relayed sighing after dropping the shocking news. "What is their freaking problem, we proposed to them to give us time to sort things out". I yelled, dragging my feet along the room. "I don't know anything about it Sir, but we have been trying to find out what prompted this out of nowhere, Sir". He said, the frustration in his voice evident. "I will be coming right away," I disclosed, my countenance hardened on ending the call which made me bow my fists in a way that gave a creak and a reddish liquid oozed out of my hands.I could notice from the corner of my eyes as Isabelle shrieked palming her mouth with tears shimmering in her eyes. "I will have my bodyguard drop you off at home, I have
Episode 7 - Discovery~Noah's POV~I stepped into the warm shower, letting the steam envelope me. I closed my eyes and breathed in the scent of the lavender soap, feeling the tension in my shoulders start to melt away. The sound of the water trickling down my body was a soothing background noise as I ran her hands through her hair, enjoying the sensation of the warm water on my skin. The bathroom was bright and airy, Tub for two, exquisite sinks, sufficient counter space, good water pressure, my plenty of fluffy high-quality towels crept a smile to my face how I have missed this over the years I was in prison. It was a terrible mistake I had ever made. Ie gritted my teeth over the memories of the miserable and lonely existence I had to live in the prison. If I could change back the hands of time, I wouldn't have drunk myself into a stupor. As I lathered up the soap, I felt a sense of calm wash over me, I wrapped my towel around my waist, taking long strides to my bedroom with m
Fire~Isabelle's POV~ We took a slow but steady step to the entrance of the movie room. I looked over at Noah's expressionless cold face yet handsome. "Where are we going?" I asked, breaking the tension that was between us, probably lost in our thoughts. The movie entails more of my encounter with Noah showing up at my weakest point and struggle. I thought I had lost the chance to become popular with my career but here I met the handsome Greek God CEO coming to my aid like a knight in shining armour.The movie was a kdrama titled My Demon though we didn't get to watch the movie finish since it was already late. I didn't think I would focus on the movie more to the extent of being stuck in my seat not ready to go as they disclosed the end of the movie's day. "Hey, you are zoning out again". Noah called out interrupting me from my reverie. "Oooh, sorry about that" I apologized glancing at him. "Are you still afraid?" He questioned with a creased brow clenching
Strange experience~Isabelle~The bead of sweat trickled down my forehead, my heart was pounding fiercely in my chest. My hand was trembling, I paced down frantically looking everywhere in search of the beast. I had difficulty swallowing, a large lump formed in my mouth, bile rose in my throat and I felt nauseous. I stood up with my hands shaking, dropping the snacks on my lap. I can't believe he found me after all this while, all those years I have been hiding and running away from him hoping he won't find me. I knew I got myself in trouble the moment I encountered Noah and had to be the center of attention everywhere, not the quiet girl who detested attention. I bumped into a hard chest, hissing and grimacing at the pain not caring to look up. I rushed but I was jerked by a muscular hand which made me wince in pain. "What the hell is wrong with you". The voice yelled at me, I couldn't process the face as it was blurry, and my head was screaming for me to run.Trying
I opened my eyes and noticed I wasn’t in my flat, rushing to runaway I tripped over a foot then I noticed Noah seating beside the bed and my attempt to run woke him up“Oh, you’re awake, what are you doing in the fall”“Nothing, I just need water”“well you should have asked, and I will get that for you, get back on the bed you shouldn’t be moving too much since you just woke up” he helped me back to the bed and went to get me water.“Here drink it " he says pushing the cup towards me“What happened after I fell unconscious yesterday?”“That wasn’t yesterday, that was two days ago.“What? Two days, how?“yes, after you lost consciousness I tried to wake you up, but you started having panic attacks, so I had to call my family doctor to check on you, and he said it didn’t seem as if it was your first panic attack. something must have triggered it to happen.“What is causing your attacks?” he questions “None of your business" I snapped at him“It is my business because we are faking a r
“I think what If one of us gets attached then what are we going to do, everything is going to go haywire from there”“Well I won’t be getting attached, but I don’t know about you, I can be arrestable he stated smirking. But if that does happen then one has to tell the other, and we handle it together”“OK, so I ask again, are you up for it?“No, sorry, I can’t do it:”“What? Why?”“Because I don’t need this drama that rich people have in their lives, I managed to escape it once will not be going back there“what?, realizing I have said too much, “that not important, all you need to know is that I can’t do it. We will probably get caught before we get to the altar, I talk a lot when I am under pressure.“OK, why don’t think about and tell me your decision in three days”“Alright” I was about to get up when he stopped me.“I’m yet to know your name.” he said curiously.“Oh, I almost forgot. My name’s Isabella Summers.” I said and finally stood up, “I need to get going.”“Wait”, he stopp
After watching her walk off and accepting my fate, I turned around facing the Mr. Billionaire,“OK, so my friend just ditched me, well I’m not starving, so you can tell” my tummy decided this was the right time to betrayal by really loud grumble that got passer bys looking at me weirdly.He raised a brow at me in slight amusement as I still tried being alone with him, I could feel my cheeks becoming warm because of embarrassment.“Your tummy doesn’t seem to agree with you now those it, he said with a smug look“It normally does,” I mumbled, looking at my shoes“why don’t we go to the café down the street and talk about what do think, I have something I want to talk to you about, and I am also hungry too”“What do you want to tell me? When we just met a while ago“You really intrigue me. Most people would love to get, even if it’s a glimpse of me and here I am offering you a whole meal and have rejected meaning twice in the last five minutes“Do I look like most people to you?“Apparen
“Bella, what is taking you so long? You were meant to be here thirty minutes ago.” Sarah said practically screaming over the phone. “I know, I know I’m already on my way, just give me another thirty minutes. I promise I will be there”. I said, but actually I had just worn my underwear, and I was shuffling around my flat trying to get my things in order. “You had better get here by the that time, or you won’t get the chance to sell your paintings” “Alright, I’m coming and thank you, I love you”. At this point, I had worn my clothes and was at the dressing table doing a little makeup to not look like I had just woken up “OK but be quick, bye” she responded and hung up the call “I don’t know how I was going to get to the art gallery in time to meet the art curator that wanted to enhance my career. Being an artist is not the easiest profession, people may think it’s just about putting some colours on a canvas and following your inspiration. What if you don’t have inspiration at th