Ysabelle's POV
My eyes snapped open when I feel the culprit's little hands playfully stroking my face."Good morning sweetheart", I mumbled giving him a tight hug. I glanced the alarm clock checking the time."Good morning too Mommy ", Zander uttered sweetly." Why are you awake this early? Let's go back to sleep", I stated, heavy-eyed."No Mommy, you wake up”. He tickled my neck,chuckling. "It's weekend. We're going to Momma and Dada’s house." Hmmm….., my sweetie is so excited". I sniffed his neck that he giggled in return. During weekend, we go to my Dad’s house to have our family bonding.Zander's nanny is only during weekdays. He's still in preschool so I need someone to watch over him. I'll fetch them everyday making sure that he's still my priority. Just so happy that his school is just 5 minutes ride from Ysabelle Resto.We were ready to go when Zander pulled the hem of my dress while looking at me bouyantly. I sighed looking at him. His features reminded me of his father. His blue eyes, pointed nose and sexy lips. What he got from me was only his skin complexion. I get my handcarry bag trying to divert my thoughts and hold his hand while walking towards the door. We are heading to Dad's house now."Momma! Dada!" My son ran cheerfully to Dad and Sheryl. The two met him halfway with warm embrace. I felt happy watching them. That's the main reason why we spend our weekend here. To see them both in mirth.Sheryl is my Dad's wife. I really admire and appreciate her for being so nice to me and to Zander. She really treated me as her own. For everyone's knowledge my Mom Lily worked at Finn hotel as chef cook. That's where she met Dad. Sheryl and Dad has a son, my half-brother Wesley. He was 3 year-old when Sheryl was diagnosed with ovarian tumor. They considered it as their worst episode as a couple. It’s the time when their love to each other was put to test. Sheryl suffered depression while Dad became alcoholic. It was a night of drunkenness when my Dad committed a one night stand with Mom who’s madly in love with him although she knew that it was wrong. That one mistake made her pregnant at the same time, it served also as an eye opener for Sheryl to fight her depression and physical illness. Dad on the other hand became responsible of his mistakes. He supported my Mom on her pregnancy yet he never left Sheryl side. Eventually, after so many medications her tumor was cured but the physician said that she can’t bear a child anymore. Sheryl was once again dejected. Her desire to have a daughter will never happen. But that time the impact was not that bad because Dad and Wesley were there to help her. Ofcourse it was not easy to forgive what Dad and Mom did so they patiently waited until Sheryl find it in her heart to forgive both of them. I also came into the picture which in the long run she learnt to love and cherished.I stayed with them during weekend and I'm with Mom Lily and Aunt Lilian every weekdays. Dad supported my needs. I was 15 when Mom died because of breast cancer. Being a considerate Dad, he let me stay with Aunt Lilian until I was 18 years old when she decided to go back to the Philippines to start her own business. A catering business name under my mothers " Lily's Catering". I went their every summer to visit her and his husband Leopold. I also acted as her apprentice. I was already 3rd year college when I had my last vacation there."Sweetheart, don't go to the deep area". I reminded Zander while watching him playing at the pool. I was on a day bed near him."Yes Mommy, I'll just wait Dada here". He replied while patiently waiting his Grandpa."Hello sis! How are you?"I turned and saw Wesley walking towards me with a can of beer on his hand. I welcomed him with a hug.“I’m good.” I’m so happy seeing him with us today. It rarely happened these few months."How are you young man?" He waved at my son."Very well Uncle. I'm happy to see you". Zander was obviously delighted also to see his uncle. I empty the space beside me and ask Wesley to sit down." You look tired.You really drown yourself to work". I told him with concern."I'm fine sissy. Just very busy with the expansion of our hotel". He replied and chugged his beer."Well, that’s good news. I heard this is a very big project. A hotel resort in California?”. Dad has mentioned it over lunch but I don’t really have much idea about it."Yeah, I'm looking forward to this sissy. Next week I will meet the CEO of a well-known developer and contractor in California. I have to make this work for us. Their reputation all over the world is over the top. We really have to get them”."I know you can make it Wes", I encouraged him tapping his shoulder, "I'm always here if you need me".“Thank you. I might need your help one of these days sissy. For now, everything is still under control”. His statement made me smile. I always appreciate how my brother supported me. He knew from the start that I wanted to have my own business and he let me dispite the fact that he badly needed my help to run our family business. I still help but only in a very minimal way. Unlike him who’s fully focused on it working like a horse. No doubt that our company now is at it’s peak.“ Okay.. but please don’t forget also to have some life”. I smiled at him when he chuckled.“ I am full of life!” He was grinning widely. “ Don’t worry sissy, I even have a very active sex life”.I was not able to suppressed my laughter. Even Dad from the distance who happened to hear him. Good thing Zander was busy swimming that he didn’t mind what his uncle were saying.“ Say it again when your Mom is here”. Dad challenged him.“ No way Dad. .. no way!” He was shaking his head.Wesley is no match to Sheryl. Having a talk like this will ended him being grilled especially that she’s very vocal to his son that she wants him to settle down.Ysabelle's POVIt was nine in the morning when I dropped Zander and his nanny at school. I kissed him. “Bye sweetheart…You take care always”. "Yes Mommy, I love you", he mumbled as he tightened his embrace. "I love you more sweetheart". I gently rubbed his back. Then I turned to Erma's direction, "Erma please take good care of him. I'll be back before noon to pick you up". "Alright Ysabelle, you drive safely". I nodded as she guided my son inside the school. I went directly to Ysabelle Resto near Manhattan mall. I saw Adrian at the dining area through the glass window. There were few group of people dining. I'm sure volume diners will start during lunch time and dinner. He approached me when I entered in our private office."How was your weekend Belle?" He asked smiling."Excellent ". I answered enthusiastically. "How was Ysabelle Resto in two days?""Doing great", he replied excitedly. “Our costumers tripled". Adrian is very trustworthy that I never get worried everytime I spent
Ysabelle's POVZander was having his afternoon nap when Wesley’s name appeared on my phone screen. "Hello Wes, how's your day?" I asked him." It’s terrible sissy", I heard him sigh. "Our hotel in Greece suffered a major loss these past few months. The hotel General Manager went missing. I have to be there urgent to sort out things". It’s not really a simple problem. No wonder Wesley sounds so problematic. “How did it happen? Do you think the General Manager has something to do with it?”“I still don’t know. That’s why I need to be there the soonest. I have to dig deeper to get to the bottom of this”. I felt too bad about it. “Is there anything I can do to help you?”" Yeah, I have an important meeting tommorrow morning with the CEO of Fontanella Group of Companies. Still remember the developer I told you last Saturday for our expansion?" My breath hitched after hearing what he said. “Fontanella Group of Companies Wes?" I silently hope that I just misheard it. "Yes sissy. I want
" Five years ago "Ysabelle's POV"This place is breathtaking!" I couldn’t contain my amazement .There were beautiful wild flowers everywhere including those orchids clinging on branches. I saw many butterflies and lots of fruit bearing trees . I just didn’t know their names and if their fruits are edible. I was so engrossed to everything I saw that I kept on walking following a small trail. It might be going to the other side of the island. So I was expecting that I will end up on a beach. I’m not scared at all because the cleaner that I asked earlier told me that it only takes few hours of walking to go around the island. That’s why I decided to organized a little tour for myself before the whole team get busy. I don’t want also to waste every single opportunity to enjoy. Afterall, my purpose of coming here in the Philippines is to have vacation, it’s only secondary to help my Aunt. I stopped in the middle of those towering trees when I noticed that the trail ended there. I looked
" Five years ago"Zandro's POVI proceeded to my private villa after I ate my late lunch at Fontanella building where my Mom and Dad stays. I laid down on my bed. A small smile formed my lips. I remembered Ysabelle and the moment we shared. She discovered my private haven. The waterfall at the secluded area of the Fontanella Island. Everytime I'm having my vacation here, I always go directly to that spot. It's my best place in the island since I was young. The serene surrounding makes me more relax. I considered it as my rare possession. I never allow anyone to go near or even swim there except Gido, the only caretaker I assigned to maintain the beauty of the place but only if I'm not here in the island. Ysabelle is an exemption. This morning I went there for a swim. And as always, naked. I had done several lapses when I decided to climb the rock at the center of the waterfall for a dive. It felt so good that I continue doing it until I felt that there someone watching my every move
Zandro's POV"Good afternoon Mr. Fontanella" I was entering the Grand Central Tower lobby when the staff greeted me. "Good afternoon", I replied shortly, heading to the private elevator going to my penthouse. I wanted to take rest. My entire week was so busy that I needed a recharge for my well-being. I just arrived here in New York through my private jet. I will attend Elle, Stanley's daughter birthday on Saturday. I came early to loosen up before my Dad handed me the company as CEO at the end of the month. I tossed my shoes somewhere the moment I opened my door. I still have two hours to rest before I go to Stanley's house for dinner. I was disoriented when I heard my phone vibrated. It's Dad's number. "Hey Dad..""Son listen, I suppose to meet tomorrow the owner of Finn Hotel and Resorts in our office there in New York. Unfortunately I can't make it, your Mom is sick. Can you do it for me?" He spoke directly. "Is Mom okay?" I asked full of concern. These past months, my Mom was a
Ysabelle's POV"Mom? Mommy....". I heard my son's voice downstairs. I just finished fixing myself. A small smile formed my lips as I shook my head. My son is very impatient. "Coming sweetheart", I announced while descending the stairs. I took a bit longer on choosing the right outfit and applying my make up. I have to dress well today for the impression. "Wow! Mom you're so pretty", Zander exclaimed."Thank you sweetheart", I smiled, coming closer to him. " Mommy wants to say sorry, to keep you waiting". I uttered sincerely kissing his forehead. "Nah, it's alright Mom". He shrugged his shoulders and pulled me towards the door. Erma was following us. I went directly to Fontanella Group of Companies office building near Central Park after I dropped them at school. It was exactly 9:30 in the morning when I entered the building. I went straight to the reception. "Good morning Shelley", I greeted the receptionist after looking her nameplate. "I'm Ysabelle Finn. I have an appointmen
Zandro's POV"One more Scotch !"I shouted to the bartender. I was at Epic Bar in Manhattan. I wanted to feel numb and wasted to forget the pain and anger that was eating me. "Hey, Zandro that's enough. You're drunk". Stanley grabbed the glass when I was about to drink it. "What's your problem man?” He pulled me into the VIP room which was an exclusive area for us . “The last time you’ve been like this was too long ago”. His statement brought a smouldering pain in my heart. I smiled bitterly as I dropped my weight on the couch. “You’re right” I can barely hear my own voice. And it’s the exact same person who brought me into this. He strode into the minibar and handed me a bottle of cold water. “You should not be here man”, I told him. He sat to the chair across, shrugging his shoulder. “Megan was there when Cameron called me. She’s worried”. Cameron is a friend of ours who owned this bar. I didn’t see him around neither the rest of the gang. Probably one of his staff informed him.
Ysabelle's POVI was in the kitchen preparing lasagna for my son when Wesley's secretary called. "Yes, Jessica how may I help you?" I asked, wondering why she called. "Good afternoon Ms. Finn. I called you for a very important matter. Mr. Fontanella denied the contract. His secretary just informed me regarding the matter", she sound worried. "What!? Why did he do that? Wesley said Mr. Andrew Fontanella already agreed then why he backed out?" "It's not Mr. Andrew Fontanella’s decision Ms. Finn. It's his son Zandro", she explained"He can't do that! He is not the chairman to decide. Did Wesley already knew this?" I was worried with my brother. He's been through a lot to add this problem to his account. " Well according to what I heard from their employees, the father already gave his son the authority to decide everything. As a matter of fact, the formal endorsement of his son chairmanship will be at the end of this month. And about Mr. Finn, I haven't tell him yet. I prefered to ca
Ysabelle’s POV“Does reality hurts?” Sarcasm was evident in his voice but what’s more excruciatingly painful to me was the insult and humiliation. “You don’t know anything about me and the pain that I went through”. I was punching his chest venting out all my anger and resentment towards him. “So you don’t have any right to insult and humiliate me!”He remained passive on his stern exterior, without even blocking my assault. Using the back of my hands, I quickly dried up the stubborn tears that I’d been holding back when they eventually streamed down my face. “ Why are you doing this to me?” I looked back at him with disdain. His lopsided smirk resurfaced. “ You forget so quickly Belle. “Then tell me!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. Deep inside, I was blaming myself for loving him still. “ Damn!”. I jerked when he thumped his hand on the nearby table creating a loud bang sound. He distanced himself, moved briskly to the couch and sat down slouching while resting his two elbows
Ysabelle's POVI was in the kitchen preparing lasagna for my son when Wesley's secretary called. "Yes, Jessica how may I help you?" I asked, wondering why she called. "Good afternoon Ms. Finn. I called you for a very important matter. Mr. Fontanella denied the contract. His secretary just informed me regarding the matter", she sound worried. "What!? Why did he do that? Wesley said Mr. Andrew Fontanella already agreed then why he backed out?" "It's not Mr. Andrew Fontanella’s decision Ms. Finn. It's his son Zandro", she explained"He can't do that! He is not the chairman to decide. Did Wesley already knew this?" I was worried with my brother. He's been through a lot to add this problem to his account. " Well according to what I heard from their employees, the father already gave his son the authority to decide everything. As a matter of fact, the formal endorsement of his son chairmanship will be at the end of this month. And about Mr. Finn, I haven't tell him yet. I prefered to ca
Zandro's POV"One more Scotch !"I shouted to the bartender. I was at Epic Bar in Manhattan. I wanted to feel numb and wasted to forget the pain and anger that was eating me. "Hey, Zandro that's enough. You're drunk". Stanley grabbed the glass when I was about to drink it. "What's your problem man?” He pulled me into the VIP room which was an exclusive area for us . “The last time you’ve been like this was too long ago”. His statement brought a smouldering pain in my heart. I smiled bitterly as I dropped my weight on the couch. “You’re right” I can barely hear my own voice. And it’s the exact same person who brought me into this. He strode into the minibar and handed me a bottle of cold water. “You should not be here man”, I told him. He sat to the chair across, shrugging his shoulder. “Megan was there when Cameron called me. She’s worried”. Cameron is a friend of ours who owned this bar. I didn’t see him around neither the rest of the gang. Probably one of his staff informed him.
Ysabelle's POV"Mom? Mommy....". I heard my son's voice downstairs. I just finished fixing myself. A small smile formed my lips as I shook my head. My son is very impatient. "Coming sweetheart", I announced while descending the stairs. I took a bit longer on choosing the right outfit and applying my make up. I have to dress well today for the impression. "Wow! Mom you're so pretty", Zander exclaimed."Thank you sweetheart", I smiled, coming closer to him. " Mommy wants to say sorry, to keep you waiting". I uttered sincerely kissing his forehead. "Nah, it's alright Mom". He shrugged his shoulders and pulled me towards the door. Erma was following us. I went directly to Fontanella Group of Companies office building near Central Park after I dropped them at school. It was exactly 9:30 in the morning when I entered the building. I went straight to the reception. "Good morning Shelley", I greeted the receptionist after looking her nameplate. "I'm Ysabelle Finn. I have an appointmen
Zandro's POV"Good afternoon Mr. Fontanella" I was entering the Grand Central Tower lobby when the staff greeted me. "Good afternoon", I replied shortly, heading to the private elevator going to my penthouse. I wanted to take rest. My entire week was so busy that I needed a recharge for my well-being. I just arrived here in New York through my private jet. I will attend Elle, Stanley's daughter birthday on Saturday. I came early to loosen up before my Dad handed me the company as CEO at the end of the month. I tossed my shoes somewhere the moment I opened my door. I still have two hours to rest before I go to Stanley's house for dinner. I was disoriented when I heard my phone vibrated. It's Dad's number. "Hey Dad..""Son listen, I suppose to meet tomorrow the owner of Finn Hotel and Resorts in our office there in New York. Unfortunately I can't make it, your Mom is sick. Can you do it for me?" He spoke directly. "Is Mom okay?" I asked full of concern. These past months, my Mom was a
" Five years ago"Zandro's POVI proceeded to my private villa after I ate my late lunch at Fontanella building where my Mom and Dad stays. I laid down on my bed. A small smile formed my lips. I remembered Ysabelle and the moment we shared. She discovered my private haven. The waterfall at the secluded area of the Fontanella Island. Everytime I'm having my vacation here, I always go directly to that spot. It's my best place in the island since I was young. The serene surrounding makes me more relax. I considered it as my rare possession. I never allow anyone to go near or even swim there except Gido, the only caretaker I assigned to maintain the beauty of the place but only if I'm not here in the island. Ysabelle is an exemption. This morning I went there for a swim. And as always, naked. I had done several lapses when I decided to climb the rock at the center of the waterfall for a dive. It felt so good that I continue doing it until I felt that there someone watching my every move
" Five years ago "Ysabelle's POV"This place is breathtaking!" I couldn’t contain my amazement .There were beautiful wild flowers everywhere including those orchids clinging on branches. I saw many butterflies and lots of fruit bearing trees . I just didn’t know their names and if their fruits are edible. I was so engrossed to everything I saw that I kept on walking following a small trail. It might be going to the other side of the island. So I was expecting that I will end up on a beach. I’m not scared at all because the cleaner that I asked earlier told me that it only takes few hours of walking to go around the island. That’s why I decided to organized a little tour for myself before the whole team get busy. I don’t want also to waste every single opportunity to enjoy. Afterall, my purpose of coming here in the Philippines is to have vacation, it’s only secondary to help my Aunt. I stopped in the middle of those towering trees when I noticed that the trail ended there. I looked
Ysabelle's POVZander was having his afternoon nap when Wesley’s name appeared on my phone screen. "Hello Wes, how's your day?" I asked him." It’s terrible sissy", I heard him sigh. "Our hotel in Greece suffered a major loss these past few months. The hotel General Manager went missing. I have to be there urgent to sort out things". It’s not really a simple problem. No wonder Wesley sounds so problematic. “How did it happen? Do you think the General Manager has something to do with it?”“I still don’t know. That’s why I need to be there the soonest. I have to dig deeper to get to the bottom of this”. I felt too bad about it. “Is there anything I can do to help you?”" Yeah, I have an important meeting tommorrow morning with the CEO of Fontanella Group of Companies. Still remember the developer I told you last Saturday for our expansion?" My breath hitched after hearing what he said. “Fontanella Group of Companies Wes?" I silently hope that I just misheard it. "Yes sissy. I want
Ysabelle's POVIt was nine in the morning when I dropped Zander and his nanny at school. I kissed him. “Bye sweetheart…You take care always”. "Yes Mommy, I love you", he mumbled as he tightened his embrace. "I love you more sweetheart". I gently rubbed his back. Then I turned to Erma's direction, "Erma please take good care of him. I'll be back before noon to pick you up". "Alright Ysabelle, you drive safely". I nodded as she guided my son inside the school. I went directly to Ysabelle Resto near Manhattan mall. I saw Adrian at the dining area through the glass window. There were few group of people dining. I'm sure volume diners will start during lunch time and dinner. He approached me when I entered in our private office."How was your weekend Belle?" He asked smiling."Excellent ". I answered enthusiastically. "How was Ysabelle Resto in two days?""Doing great", he replied excitedly. “Our costumers tripled". Adrian is very trustworthy that I never get worried everytime I spent