Hey Lovely Readers! I guess y'all have to get ready for some drama. Again. Hope you liked this chapter eventhough I wasn't much satisfied with this. ■ Vote ■ Comment ■ Follow ■
Isabella's POV "Are you okay?" I asked slowly and he looked dumbfounded as he was still holding my arms absentmindedly. "Uh, Trevor.." I called out, looking down at my arm and he followed my gaze and released the grip, clearing his throat. "Uh, y-yeah, I'm okay. Thankyou.. Bella." he said quietly and when I looked around, I noticed most of the people throwing weird glances at us as they walked past us and I stepped back a little when I saw Rosie approaching our way with an unamused look on her face. "You're okay, honey?" Rosie asked Trevor as if she didn't acknowledge my presence and I mentally cringed at the nickname she used for him. "Yeah, thanks to Bella." he smiled without taking his gaze off of me and that's when Rosie averted her attention towards me and forced out a smile, rubbing her slightly visible baby bump. "Bella? Wow, what a lovely coincidence!" I resisted the urge of rolling my eyes and before I could reply, Christian marched towards my direction with Hayden and
Isabella's POV After getting changed into my usual pyjamas, I sat on the bed and noticed it was half past ten now. It's been almost two hours since we've reached home from the amusement park but still I haven't checked on Chloe as Christian told me curtly that he'd make her sleep and not to bother about her. Sometimes I just couldn't understand why he was always jumping to conclusion without knowing what had actually happened. To be honest, I was the one who had to be mad at him for leaving us alone in the restaurant and he knew how much his words would hurt me but still he hauled me over the coals infront of a huge amount of people which made me die of shame. At morning he was almost making love to me in the bathroom and now he was mad at me and needed space? Fricking Great! Now Trevor would've been sleeping with Rosie unbothered while I was struggling to breathe eventhough there was enough air around me. I stood up, walking to the door and after arguing with myself for a couple
Isabella's POV "Izzy, I've turned on the heater already!" I heard Christian say and I shouted back an "okay" from the bathroom and was about to take off my bathrobe but the challenge I made on that day came to my mind and I smirked at myself, hoping my evil plan would work. I opened the door and peeked my head out. "Christian." "Hmm?" he hummed, glancing at me through the mirror while he was brushing his hair. "The water is still cold." I told and he turned around with creased forehead. "But the heater is working well." "Then come and see for yourself." I muttered and his lips twisted into a playful smirk. "If you want me to join with you, all you have to do is, ask." he said in amused tone and I rolled my eyes and didn't reply anything when I noticed him placing the hairbrush and walking towards the bathroom. He entered in and glanced at me before walking into the shower room and I stifled my laughter, moving closer to him and noticed that he was adjusting the heater that was
Christian's POV t's been almost a week and still that cousin of Izzy's was staying with her and as the day passed, Isabella's same routine was getting on my nerves. Wake up next to that brat instead of me; Make breakfast for Chloe; Ignore me all day like I was wearing an invisible cloak; Make Chloe sleep; Read some kind of crappy novel and let herself fall asleep. For God's sake, I just wanted to have some time alone with Izzy. I've been missing her way too much these days and lately after her cousin's arrival she's been acting so strange. Whenever I asked her to meet me, she'd refuse and if we hardly ever get a moment together, she'd ruin it by reasoning that she was tired and she was having a backpain. Backpain? Could that be even taken as an excuse for not spending time with me? I mean, I could give her a massage. Right? "Hayden." I called out and Hayden appeared to my view in no time. "Sir?" I glanced at him, running my fingers through my hair. "Do you have any idea where t
Isabella's POV It was almost two in the morning as I rest my elbows on the bathroom counter, staring at my reflection through the mirror and I could see I was sweating as hell while I was waiting for the result to be shown on that stick that was lying on the counter between my hands. I was just taking a pregnancy test again because I still hadn't gotten my period yet and perhaps it could be delayed as I was taking birth control pills quite regularly but what made me worry the most was, the nonstop nauseous and dizziness. I bit my lip, praying God mentally to make it negative as I didn't know how Christian would react if I were pregnant with his child. If truth be told, I'd always have the longing wish to have a kid on my own; and I'd be on cloud nine if I was carrying Christian's kid, but now was not the right time. We still needed to sort many things out and if I got pregnant, then Christian would need to deal with one more thing while he already has a lot on his plate. These da
Christian's POV 4 months later Isabella was 22 weeks pregnant now and I just couldn't believe how fast the time has flown. In the past four months, Isabella and I got to know each other more and if I had saved a pound whenever she made me smile, I'd have gotten an extra million in my savings by now. I couldn't even think what I would've done if I didn't find her. My life would be still a disaster and I'd be waiting for my life to end itself because no matter how mentally and physically ill I was, I'd never kill myself and abandon Chloe just like Marìa did. I never knew what true love was, until I found her. She was the one who saved me and gave me air to breathe when I was drowning in a sea. I've loved her very much and I would continue to love her until my last breath. Neither my parents nor her parents know about the condition of hers as we've decided to keep it a secret for awhile until my mom arrives and I guess, the cousin of Isabella whose name must be Emma, might've convin
Isabella's POV I could see Trevor clenching his jaw and before he could say anything back, Rosie appeared to our view, looking at us in surprise. I noticed her baby bump has gotten so big as she might be in her third and final trimester. "Hey Bell-" "Does your mom know about your condition?" Trevor questioned at me, cutting Rosie off and I scowled. "That's none of your concern." "Oh, so she doesn't know about it." Trevor chuckled humorlessly, glancing at Rosie. "Look what she has done." he stated, gesturing to my belly and Rosie's eyes widened in shock as if she now only acknowledged my baby bump. "Oh My God! Bella.. how could you be so naive?" she asked in her fake sugary voice and I narrowed my eyes as I didn't understand who gave them the right to judge me. "Hold on, if my memory serves me correctly, you're naive too to lose your virginity to your boss who already had a girlfriend at that time, aren't you?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest and Rosie shot me a glare, be
Isabella's POV "Come back home. Your dad also wants to discuss something regarding your.. pregnancy." my mom said in a calm tone and I gulped audibly as I forgot that my dad would've come back home from abroad by this time and he would've felt so disappointed in me as I barely talked to him since I've come to London. Before I could reply anything, the phone hung up and I bit my lip, staring at my phone's screen. "What happened, Izzy?" I heard Christian ask and I looked at him, letting out a soft sigh. "Mom called me." "I know that. What did she say?" he asked slightly amused but when he noticed my expression, he knitted his brows. "Is something wrong?" "She told me to come back to Bradford." I informed and he narrowed his eyes at me as if I said a nonsense statement. "Why?" "Uh.. she somehow found I'm pregnant and it seems like she's so enraged about it. Plus, my dad also has arrived." I told in a quiet tone and he gave me a puzzle look. "But.. how did she find out? Who would'