Chapter 3

"What was the meaning of all that drama, huh, Noah?" Mrs Johnson Noah's mother roared angrily at him. She couldn't believe the embarrassing thing her son did at the engagement party.

"Calm down honey. You don't need to be hard on him, okay." Mr Johnson tried to calm his wife down. He was as surprised as her but he pretended to be calm. It's his son's decision and he couldn't force him to marry someone that he was not in love with.

"Did you just say to calm down. Are you crazy! He literally dumped Ella at the engagement party and you're telling me to be calm. Naoh, you must get back with Ella. I don't care how but you must." Mrs Johnson couldn't take it. Ella was the ideal daughter in-law she had always wanted. The girl was calm, sweet, meek and also loving. But her younger sister, Chloe, was a scheming white lotus b***h. She couldn't accept someone like her to be her daughter in-law. Never!

"Mom, I'm sorry about what happened but i don't love Ella. What I have for her is a brotherly love. Besides it's Chloe i love." He knew that breaking up with Isabella at the engagement party was a wrong thing but he had no choice. Chloe was giving him the silent treatment because she want their relationship to be in secret anymore.

"But son, you shouldn't have done that. You really broke that poor girls heart you know." Mr Johnson finally spoke after listening to all they've been saying. He only pitied poor Ella. He was sure that she would be crying her eyes out that night.

"Dad, I know. I will definitely make it up to her. I promise." He would definitely see Isabella the following morning in order to explain things to her and apologize for calling off the engagement. He knew that he had hurt her deeply.

"So you still insist on being together with that b***h, huh?" She couldn't understand what was wrong with her son. He was acting like someone who was under a spell. 

"Mom, please that's my final decision. I'm not getting back with Ella okay. It's Chloe i love and i would like to make her my wife." He said in a breath waiting to see their reaction.

"You what! Don't you dare! Over my dead body will i allow you bring in that woman into this family. Do you hear me!" Mrs Johnson almost spat blood. Her son was clearly under a spell. He has been trapped by that woman!

"Honey, that's enough okay. We cannot force our decisions on him. He's grown enough to decide what is good for himself." Mr Johnson sighed in disappointment. He would definitely not involve himself in his son's love affair.

"Hmmp...I hope you don't regret your decision later." She turned around and left angrily. Even though she didn't accept he and Chloe being together she had no choice. Besides he was matured enough to know what suits him best. She only hoped that he didn't regret his decision later.

"I'm moving out!". Isabella blurted out all of a sudden.

"What do you mean by that, Isabella Davidson!" Me Davidson roared at her. What he was scared of finally happened.

" You heard me, father." She responded sarcastically. She saw the panicked expression on his face and wondered why he wouldn't want her to move out.

Chloe rejoiced internally as soon as she heard what she said. She was so happy that the b***h was willing to move out without pulling some strings. 

She pretended to be sad and said, "Sister, why are you moving out? You don't need to be angry at father okay. Please do not move out, father would be angry at you again." 

"Why would you plead with her? If she decides to leave then let her!" Mrs Davidson was rejoicing inwardly and one could tell from her expression how happy she was. Finally the annoying brat was moving out. At least she would breathe some fresh air.

"You both should be quiet! Umm... Ella dear, are you sure you want to move?" He roared at his wife and youngest daughter to be shut but suddenly had a three sixty degree turn of attitude towards Isabella.

"Yes father, this is what i want." She answered firmly. She had already planned on moving out before that night. She really needed to move out before she dies before her appointed time. She couldn't bear the suffering any longer.

"That's good you know. Since you've decided on leaving, then you have to move tonight!" Mrs Davidson couldn't wait to throw her out. She quickly rushed to Isabella's room and began throwing her things down the stairs.

Isabella couldn't believe her eyes. She never knew that they wanted her out of the house. She never knew that they hated her in such a manner. 

Her eyes widened in shock when she saw her mom throw her things down the stairs. She quickly ran to grab them and said, "Stop throwing my things! I know i said I'm moving out but please let me stay for the night."

"But sister, you said you wanted moving out. Mom is only helping you move your things. Don't worry okay, I'm sure you'll find a place to stay." Chloe was so happy with her mother's actions but she pretended to be apologetic towards Isabella.

"What? You don't want to move now?" Mrs Davidson asked as she panted furiously after she had thrown Isabella's things at her feet. She didn't wait for her to respond as she began pushing her out the door with her luggage.

"Mom, i only want to spend the night, nothing more." She pleaded weakly. She almost fell because of the speed at which she was pushed at. She definitely wanted to move out but not that night as it was very late. She had no where or no one to turn to.

"Ella since you've decided on leaving, you can leave but know that once you step out of this Villa, you would be no longer part of this family." Mr Davidson suddenly said in a calm voice. He decided to use the threat as his Trump card because he knew she had no where and nobody to turn to.

Isabella was not surprised at what her father said. She knew that they never wanted her but something was definitely stopping them from from harming her and she needed to find out soon what it was but for now she needed to find a place to sleep for the night. 

Picking her belongings, she said, "Fine father, I would no longer be a part of this family."

"You...as you wish." Mr Davidson was shocked but kept his calm. He exactly what he needed to do to make her come begging on her knees.