Author's point of view... The hospital air was thick with antiseptic and tension. Izzy's heart raced as she walked down the narrow corridor, Robert’s presence looming beside her, calm and intimidating as ever. Despite his dark aura, he was like a strong support beside her. No matter how much she controlled her nervousness, she couldn’t shake the feeling of dread that had settled deep within her chest. Her mind kept replaying every painful moment leading up to this. It had been so long, she hadn't seen Dave for so long and after what happened to Daniel, her heart was in a turmoil. She fighters back the tears threatening to roll down. The sight of her broken family haunted her thoughts, the flashes of her father, Isaac, lying unconscious, and her brother, Dave, barely clinging to life, tormenting her mind. As they approached the hospital room, Izzy’s breath hitched. She hadn’t seen her father or Dave in days, and fear gnawed at her insides. Robert took her to the VIP ward, s
Author's point of view... "Hello...Mrs. Brown" Robert began and Izzy felt her body going numb. He was so respectful even after Lissa's vulgar behaviour. Izzy's gaze stuck on his handsome face. God...! What is he going to say next? Her thoughts running in the endless possibilities. “I am Robert Erickson,” he finally said, his voice deep and smooth. “Izzy’s husband.” Izzy almost choked and cough out when those words finally settled in her ears. Izzy's husband!! What...!! Seriously...! Lissa’s knees wobbled as though the words struck her physically. Her face paled, and she stumbled back. Izzy could see the sheer disbelief in her stepmother’s eyes, a woman who had always belittled her, now rendered powerless by the presence of her new reality—Robert Erickson, the man with an unshakeable reputation, was "her" husband...!! "What...!! How...When...How could it be?” Lissa stammered but Robert cut her words off before she could pour out her doubts. "If you excuse us, we woul
Author's point of view... Robert's cold, commanding presence filled the room as he walked in and stood beside Izzy, his gaze fixed on Lissa, who shifted nervously under his scrutiny. "Mrs. Brown," Robert began in his usual, low, intimidating tone. Izzy instantly yanked to stop him but it proved to be some futile attempt. After all, where could she get the guts to stop the one and only Robert Erickson? Robert hushed her with his cold stare and continued talking to Lissa. "Did you know how much it costs for this VIP room for just one day?" Lissa blinked, caught off guard by the question. She didn't know anything about it. "I... I don't know," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. Robert scoffed; of course, she didn't know. "Do you have any idea," Robert continued, his eyes narrowing, "how much it costs to arrange the best doctors in the world to treat someone?" Lissa’s forehead creased, her mind racing. She felt the weight of his words but clung to her belief. "I...
Author's point of view... Lissa was dumbfounded as the revelation hit her like a thunderstorm but no matter what, that stubborn woman didn't melt. Though she apologised to Izzy, that apology didn't come from her heart. She hated Izzy and that hate was not something that could be lessen in days. Izzy was sad more than shocked. Claudia was her brother's wife. Though they weren't in a good relationship, Izzy respected Claudia so as to respect her brother's decision of life. But when she heard Michael's confession, she felt a pang of heart ache settling in her chest. Daniel was a pure man with a golden heart. Helping everyone, smiling away all the tensions of life. He was like a sunshine and at last, he died in the hands of a woman he dearly loved. Izzy sighed but didn't utter a word. After revealing everything, Dan dragged Michael out of the room and soon after, Izzy and Robert walked out as well. As they left the hospital, Izzy thought they were heading back to the mansion,
Author's point of view... When Nola heard Robert's words, she wasn't pleased. She was the most talented designer in the world and people die to get an appointment from her and here her boss was questioning her choices of dressing. She was furious. But just as she wanted to object, she saw the look on Robert's face and decided against it. He wasn't unsatisfied with her choice but was overly possessive about his little wife. It was true though, Izzy was extremely beautiful that even her Hearst flutter when she first saw her dressed. Taking few deep breath, she decided to bring out the least attractive dresses from her collection. Robert didn't want Izzy to look so stunning in the banquet as he didn't want others to see her. After a while, Izzy walked out of the salon in the less attractive dress, her shoulders slightly slumped. The dress was dull, with long sleeves, and despite the warm weather, she had no choice but to wear it. The vibrant energy she had felt just moment
Author's point of view... "I don't want anyone to see you..." Robert said, as usual, seriously but there was also a hint of flirting in his tone. Izzy’s heart skipped a beat. There it was again, his possessiveness. But as much as she was unsettled by it, she couldn’t deny the warmth that spread through her chest. She was his...! What kind of feeling is that? She wondered. And even though his ways were harsh, there was a strange comfort in knowing he would do anything to protect her from his world. Wasn't this what every girl wanted in her husband? Wait...! What the...!! She looked at him, eyes widened in surprise. Did she just accepted him as her husband? How could she even think that?? Izzy fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat, patting her flustered cheeks. This man is confusing her too much, getting bolder and bolder in his actions. She felt hot all over and bit her lower lip. She never imagined that Robert would turn into someone so flirtatious. It was like turnin
Author's point of view... Selina nodded, satisfied that Helena had calmed down enough to go along with the plan. "But you must be patient. We can’t afford to make any mistakes tonight." Helena agreed, whereas, in her mind, she was already plotting something far more malicious than mere humiliation. Tonight, she would do more than just embarrass Izzy, she would break her down. Back at the banquet table, Izzy's unease grew as she watched Selina and Helena re-enter the room, their faces composed but their eyes gleaming with something sinister. Robert sensed her discomfort and gently squeezed her hand under the table. As the evening dragged on, Izzy couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to happen. She tried to focus on the conversations around her, but every time she caught Helena’s eye, a chill ran down her spine. "What the heck is wrong with that girl...!" Izzy gritted under her breath. She looked up at Robert and noticed that even though he wasn't interested
Author's point of view... Robert’s body felt heavy as he slowly regained consciousness, his mind hazy and his surroundings unfamiliar. The dark room was stifling, the air thick with heat that only added to his disorientation. His head pounded, but amidst the discomfort, he caught a familiar scent—sweet and soothing, that slightly made his heart at ease. "Izzy.." he muttered to himself, relaxed. It was Izzy’s shampoo, the sweet fragrance that always encircled her. His heart calmed slightly at the thought of her presence, but his confusion deepened when he felt someone snuggle into his arms. "Izzy is right beside me..." an unknown smile tugged on his lips and instinctively, he wrapped the person in his arms, groaning as she moved against him, her body pressing into his already feverish skin. Dizzy and still reeling from the drug, Robert tightened his hold, his mind barely keeping up with his senses. "Izzy, what are you doing?" His voice was hoarse, a mix of confusion and