Author's POV Isabella sat at the edge of her bed, her body numb, her hands trembling as she tried to process the news she had just received. It couldn’t be true. It just couldn’t. David, her David had been arrested for her father’s death. The authorities had concluded that the crash wasn’t an accident, but a planned conspiracy. And all the evidence pointed to him.Her phone buzzed on the bed beside her, and she jumped, her nerves on edge. It was a text from Andrew." I heard about the arrest. I’m so sorry, Isabella. If you need someone to talk to, I’m here."She stared at the message, her stomach churning. Andrew had been texting her more often since the funeral, always offering his support. She knew she should be wary, especially after their past, but right now, she felt so alone. David had been her rock, and now he was the one being accused of tearing her life apart.A knock on the door broke her thoughts. Bella, her mother, stepped into the room, her eyes swollen from days of cryi
The air in the house was thick with tension as Isabella packed her bags. She tried to ignore the persistent knocking on her bedroom door, but it only grew louder. It wasn’t long before her mother’s voice broke through, sharp and filled with concern.“Isabella! Open this door right now!” Bella’s voice was uncharacteristically loud, the desperation unmistakable.Isabella sighed, her hands shaking as she stuffed clothes into her suitcase. She didn’t want to face her mother, not right now. Not when she knew the kind of storm that was waiting on the other side of the door.The door finally flew open, and Bella stepped inside, her face pale with anger and worry. “What are you doing?” she demanded, her eyes darting from the suitcase to her daughter’s face. “You can’t seriously be thinking about leaving.”“I’m not discussing this, Mom,” Isabella muttered, her voice low but firm. “I need to get out of here.”“With him?” Bella’s voice trembled with disbelief. “With Andrew? After everything that
Isabella sat in the quiet of Andrew’s car as they drove away from her family’s home, the weight of the decision she’d made pressing down on her chest like a suffocating blanket. The rain drizzled against the windows, mirroring the storm of emotions swirling inside her. She could still hear her mother’s voice in her head, pleading with her not to leave, warning her that she was making a terrible mistake. Alonzo’s cold anger rang in her ears as he accused her of running back to Andrew, of letting herself be manipulated by the same man who had broken her heart. But none of that mattered right now. Not the anger, the disappointment, or the accusations. There was something far more important at stake: the truth. And Isabella knew, deep in her gut, that David was innocent. She glanced at Andrew from the corner of her eye as he drove, his face calm and collected, a far cry from the panic and guilt that had overtaken her family. He was humming softly to the tune playing on the radio, hi
The evening air was crisp as Isabella made her way through the back alley behind Andrew’s apartment. She had spent most of the day gathering her courage, preparing herself for what she hoped would be the breakthrough she desperately needed. Tonight, Andrew had mentioned a meeting, and something about it felt off. As she quietly approached the shadows near the dimly lit parking lot, she spotted Andrew leaning against the hood of a sleek black car, a figure was standing beside him. Her heart raced as she edged closer, careful not to make a sound. The low hum of their conversation drifted through the night, and Isabella held her breath, her pulse quickening. “—it’s all gone according to plan,” Andrew was saying, his tone casual as he handed Leo a thick envelope of cash. “The accident was flawless. No one suspects a thing.” Leo chuckled, his voice grating in the stillness. “Sebastian never stood a chance. That old fool thought he could control everything. It’s a shame he didn’t s
Andrew stood in the middle of his apartment, the silence ringing in his ears. He glanced around the living room, his brow furrowing with confusion. Where was Isabella? She had promised she would stay with him, that they would get through this together. But now, the apartment felt hollow, like a shell of its former self. “Isabella?” he called out, his voice echoing off the walls. “Are you here?” He hurried through the rooms, checking the kitchen, the bedroom, even the bathroom. But there was no sign of her. A sinking feeling began to settle in his stomach as he pulled out his phone. He scrolled through his contacts, finding her name, and pressed call. The phone rang and rang, but it went straight to voicemail. He tried again, then again. After several attempts, he let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his hair. “Where the hell are you?” he muttered to himself, pacing the room. His mind raced with possibilities. 'Had she gone to see David? No, she wouldn’t. She couldn’t
The atmosphere in the police station buzzed with urgency as David, Isabella, Alonzo, Liam, and Sebastian’s friends Alex and Lennon gathered in a conference room. David stood at the front, his heart racing with anticipation. Today would be the day they revealed the truth about Sebastian. “Alright, everyone,” David began, looking at the group with determination. “We need to head to the hospital where my father in law is being taken care of. He is alive. I saved him. I’ve hidden him away until we could figure out who was behind the attacks. Now that Andrew is arrested, it’s time to reveal everything.” Everyone was shocked at the revelation. Isabella felt a mix of emotions swirl inside her. She was grateful that Andrew was behind bars, but she also felt a wave of anxiety wash over her. “Do you think he’ll try to escape or something? He’s cunning.” “I doubt he’ll get a chance,” Alonzo replied, confidence in his tone. “But we need to be vigilant. Let’s make sure Dad is safe.” D
The sun dipped low in the sky as the group made their way back to the family home The familiar facade brought back memories for Isabella, but it was also laced with a sense of anticipation. Her father, Sebastian, was alive, a thought that had once seemed impossible. As they arrived at the house, David turned to Isabella and Alonzo. “Are you both ready for this?” he asked, concern etched on his face. “Yes,” Isabella said, her heart racing. “She need to see him.” With that, they stepped through the grand entrance. The scent of home cooking wafted through the air, and Isabella felt a flood of memories wash over her. The familiar decor—family photos lining the walls, the scent of lavender candles that her mother loved—brought warmth to her heart. “Let’s go find Mom,” Alonzo suggested, his voice filled with excitement. “Good idea,” David replied, leading the way. As they moved through the house, the anticipation built with each step. “Should we call her?” Isabella hesitated
The drive back to their villa was quiet, but not the uncomfortable kind of silence that had once hung between them. This time, it was a calm, peaceful quiet, filled with the hum of the engine and the occasional soft sighs from Isabella. David's hand rested on the wheel, but every few moments, his eyes flickered over to her, taking in her soft profile, the way her hair caught the dim light as the sun set behind them.Isabella leaned back in her seat, her fingers playing absentmindedly with the hem of her dress. Her mind was full, swirling with the events of the past few days, but amidst all of it, one thing stood out clearly, David had never betrayed her. She had been wrong to doubt him. The weight of her guilt pressed on her chest, but underneath that, there was a warmth, a feeling she had long ignored. LoveAs they pulled up to the villa, David turned off the car but didn’t make any move to get out just yet. He turned to Isabella, his voice soft. “Isabella… I’m so glad this nightmar
Hey Readers, Finally, I'm ending the book here. I have not been updating regularly for a few months, but in the last few days, as soon as I got free, I updated as much as I could. The story is finished now. A lot of you must have waited for too long. Thank you for being patient. In the meantime, I learned a lot. I tried to change my writing style and make it engaging for you guys. I hope you all loved it. I might have made some mistakes, and I apologize for that. Thank you for your love and support. It means a lot!
At Isabella’s villa, the whole family gathered to spend some time with the little devil. Bella and Sebastian had taken on the roles of doting grandparents, their hearts swelling with pride and joy. Bella cooed softly at Gabriel , who was seated in his bright blue playpen filled with colorful toys. “Oh, look at him! Just look at those cheeks!” Bella exclaimed, her voice high with excitement. She leaned down, her hands resting on the edge of the playpen. “You are going to be spoiled rotten, my little prince!” Sebastian chuckled beside her, a warm smile on his face. “And it’s entirely our fault. Can you believe he’s already six months old? It feels like just yesterday when he was born.” “Time really flies,” Bella agreed, her eyes sparkling with nostalgia. “And he’s already got us wrapped around his little finger. Look at the way he’s holding that toy. He’s going to be quite the little charmer.” As if on cue, Gabriel glanced up at his grandmother, his bright blue eyes gleaming. He gr
David and Isabella were up early, both well acquainted with the routine that came with being parents to their six-month-old son, Gabriel. The soft coos and gurgles of their baby echoed through the room, filling it with a joy that only a child could bring. “Good morning, little buddy,” David said with a wide grin, peering down into the crib where Gabriel lay, his chubby cheeks flushed, and his big blue eyes sparkling with mischief .David reached down, gently lifting Gabriel into his arms, careful not to disturb his little onesie covered devil. Isabella entered the nursery, her hair still tousled from sleep, but her smile brightened the room. “Is it a good morning?” she asked, walking over to them, her arms outstretched. “Every morning is good with this little guy,” David replied, bouncing Gabriel slightly in his arms. The baby laughed, his tiny giggles was like music. Isabella leaned in, pressing a kiss to Gabriel's forehead. “Oh, look at those cheeks! He is so cute.” She gen
It had been almost a year since Isabella and David exchanged vows, pledging their lives to each other in front of family and friends. The past months had been nothing short of blissful, filled with laughter, adventure, and quiet moments of love that reminded them both how far they had come. The villa they shared had become a haven of peace, where they could escape the world and focus on building their life together.Isabella sat on the edge of their bed, her hands resting protectively over her stomach. She could hardly believe it? after weeks of feeling tired and slightly off, she had taken the test earlier that morning. The result had left her stunned, in the best possible way.She was pregnant.The realization hit her like a wave, flooding her with emotions she had never expected. Excitement, joy, a bit of nervousness, but above all, an overwhelming sense of love. She was carrying their child. Their love had created a new life, and she couldn’t wait to tell David.He was out for a m
Isabella stood on the terrace of their villa, gazing out at the ocean. The rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the shore had always calmed her, but tonight, she felt a twinge of anticipation. David had been secretive all day, dropping hints about a surprise, yet offering no real clues. He had asked her to dress up, telling her only to meet him outside at sunset. The air was warm, with just the slightest breeze tousling her hair. She smoothed down the flowing red dress she had chosen, wondering what David had in store. As she stepped down from the terrace toward the garden, soft music began to play in the distance, the melody familiar and comforting. Following the sound, Isabella rounded the corner of the garden, and what she saw took her breath away. There, in the center of the garden, was a beautifully set table, draped in white linen with glowing candles and a bouquet of her favorite flowers—white lilies and lavender. Tiny twinkling fairy lights hung from the trees above
The estate’s sprawling gardens had been transformed into an elegant wedding venue. Rows of white chairs stretched out on either side of a long aisle, which was adorned with fresh roses, delicate ribbons, and greenery that swayed gently in the breeze.At the end of the aisle stood two grand arches, intertwined with flowers. One arch was for Alonzo and Abigail, and the other for Shelley and Miles. The arrangement was symbolic of the bond between the two couples, inseparable friends, now sharing this beautiful day together.David stood at the front, next to Alonzo and Miles. He cast a glance at his best friend, Alonzo, who was busy adjusting his tie for what seemed like the tenth time in the last five minutes. David chuckled under his breath."Relax," David said with a smile, giving Alonzo a pat on the shoulder. "You’re going to be fine."Alonzo let out a small, nervous laugh, running a hand through his hair. "I know, I know. It’s just… It’s all hitting me now. I’m about to marry Abigai
The air was filled with an air of excitement, anticipation, and laughter as the girls gathered around the rows of gowns. Isabella, Rachel, Shelley, and Abigail were here on a mission—find the perfect wedding dresses for Abigail and Shelley.Isabella glanced around at the elegant displays of satin, lace, and tulle. "Okay, we have a lot of work to do," she announced with a grin. "But I think we’re more than up to the challenge."Rachel chuckled, running her fingers over the delicate fabrics. “Between all of us, I think we’ll find the perfect dresses in no time.”Shelley, who had been scanning the racks with wide eyes, finally looked up and nodded enthusiastically. “I’m so excited! I’ve been dreaming about this moment since I was a little girl, and now I get to do it with you all here.”Abigail smiled at Shelley’s enthusiasm, though a part of her still felt surreal about the whole thing. "I’m still wrapping my head around the idea of a joint wedding," she admitted with a soft laugh. "I
It's beeb months ever since Alonzo and Abigail announced their engagement. In the meantime Alonzo, Garry and Carson grew close to David and Miles. Isabella has also enjoyed her time with the girk gang- Shelley, Abigail and Rachel. Everything was going well. Shelley and Miles also got engaged recently. Alonzo and Abigail pulled up to the cozy restaurant nestled on the outskirts of town. The sky above them was painted in shades of soft pink and orange as the sun set, casting a serene glow over the evening. Alonzo glanced over at Abigail, who sat beside him in the passenger seat, looking radiant as ever."Ready for tonight?" he asked, his voice warm as he smiled at her.Abigail met his gaze, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I’m ready. It’s been too long since we’ve all had a chance to just relax."Alonzo grinned, pulling into the parking lot. “Agreed. Plus, Shelley and Miles are always fun to hang out with. I think it’ll be a nice change of pace from everything that’s been happenin
The morning sun cast a warm glow over the family estate as preparations for breakfast were in full swing. It was the day after the party celebrating Sebastian’s return, and though the night had been filled with joy and relief, today held a new sense of excitement. At least, for Alonzo and Abigail.They had spent the night talking, laughing, and savoring the reality of their engagement. Now, it was time to let everyone else in on their little secret.Alonzo stood by the large dining room window, watching as the family slowly gathered for breakfast. His heart raced in anticipation, not of nerves but of excitement. He turned to Abigail, who was seated at the far end of the table, catching her eye. She gave him a small, reassuring smile, her fingers absentmindedly brushing the engagement ring on her finger.“You ready for this?” Alonzo whispered as he approached her.Abigail nodded, biting her lip. “I am. But you know how they all are, especially Isabella. She’s going to be over the moon.