Author's POV "I'm sorry, dad." Isabella apologized to Sebastien. "It's fine, princesses. Always remember that your Dad loves you so much, and he wants the best for you. So you need to trust me. I'll not do anything, which is not good for you." Sebastien said. "I'm glad that you are not going to be fooled by him anymore. " Bella said. "Now, I have something important to ask you." Sebastien said. "Yes, dad. What is it?" Isabella said. "David doesn't want to force you in this wedding. He will marry only when you say yes. Do you want to marry him?" Sebastien asked. Isabella thought for a while before answering. "Yes, dad. I'll marry him." She said. "I'm so happy. David is a nice guy." Bella said and hugged Isabella. "I'll go back to my room now. I need some rest." Isabella said. Bella nodded in acknowledgment. Isabella went to her room and locked it. She fell on her bed and started wailing. It was so heartbreaking to find his first love cheating on her. All h
Author's POV David was waiting outside the trial room as Isabella went to try her wedding dress. He was over cloud nine when Sebastien told him that she agreed to marry him. Bella asked them to do the shopping for wedding dress and rings. Soon, Isabella stepped out of the trial room. David was stunned. The wedding dress was a breathtaking masterpiece, crafted from ethereal chiffon that seemed to float with every step. Its off-the-shoulder neckline framed the Isabella's collarbones, while intricate lace applique spiraled down the fitted bodice, culminating in a full, cascading skirt. A delicate train trailed behind, embroidered with subtle shimmering details that caught the light beautifully. David's was at a loss of words. He was starting at her with his jaw dropped . "Are you going to say something or just going to stare at me?" Isabella asked. "You look absolutely gorgeous. I think we should buy this dress. This one looks much better than the dresses you tried
Author's POV The soft strains of a string quartet filled the air as guests settled into their seats, anticipation palpable. The sun filtered through the tall stained-glass windows of the old church, casting colorful patterns on the polished floor. As the music shifted to a delicate waltz, the heavy wooden doors creaked open. All eyes turned toward the entrance, where a hush fell over the crowd. The bride stood poised, radiant in her breathtaking wedding gown that shimmered with every step. Her veil, intricately embroidered, cascaded down her back like a gentle waterfall. The bridesmaids Abigail and Shelley , in soft pastels, walked gracefully down the aisle, followed by the flower girl, scattering petals with innocent delight. Isabella took a deep breath, the scent of roses and fresh pine mingling in the air. Sebestian stood beside her, a proud smile on his face, as they began their slow walk down the aisle. Each step echoed with significance, memories of a lifetime leadin
Evelyn's POV "I'm in Café Golden. How would I recognize him?" I asked my friend Sana over the phone. "He said that he would be wearing a white shirt and black pants." She replied. My eyes scanned the whole cafe to get a glimpse of the man wearing a white shirt and black pants. Finally, I found him. This shitty head will definitely pay for his sins today. I marched towards his table and took the glass of water. I threw water at his face and smirked. "What the bloody hell?" He shouted like a mad man. "Well, that's what you deserve for your sins. And you are lucky that I just threw the water, not that hot coffee. " I hissed at him. "Who the hell are you in the first place? Why are you picking on me unnecessarily?" He asked. "I'm the best friend of the girl, whom you have been troubling. You think my friend is weak and you can take advantage of her. Hell no, man. You have to deal with me first. " I said angrily and slapped him across the face. "How dare you touch me? What are you t
Evelyn's POV "Come on Eve, don't be like this. Let's go and have some drinks." Sana insisted on me, and she was literally pulling me down the bed to get up and get ready for the club. "No, I'm not in the mood. I just wanna stay home and do nothing. " I replied lazily. "From tomorrow onwards, you will start working. So let's celebrate this last day of your freedom. You will become an office slave starting tomorrow. " She said. I went to my wardrobe and we looked through it to find the perfect dress for the club. We decided on a tight crop top with jeans, shorts, and a jacket. Then, I wrapped it up with light makeup and black heeled boots. We got into her car and drove to the nightclub. Loud music filled our ears as soon as we stepped into the club. Drunk people dancing and enjoying themselves. Both of us ordered some drinks and got so drunk after taking shots after shots. After getting all drunk, we moved to the dance floor and started moving our bodies to the beat. A hot guy app
Evelyn's POV I woke up with a headache and I groaned bcos of the pain. Maybe I drank too much last night. I looked at my surroundings. 'What place is it?' I asked myself in the unfamiliar surroundings. I looked down at myself and my eyes widened in horror. I'm naked and I don't know whom I slept with. I don't remember what happened last night. Me and sana went to a club and we drank a lot. I was literally pulling my hair in frustration to remember everything. The whole scenario of last night played out in front of my eyes. Meeting that stranger in the club who saved me from the creep guy. Then he took me to his home and I kissed him. Oh my! Holy moly! I initiated intimacy with him and we had sex. Evelyn what the hell have you done? You slept with a stranger. Oh wait, he was familiar. I must have met him before. I tried hard to think about him. And I remembered his facial features and realised he is the same guy from the coffee shop whom I insulted that day. 'Wow Evelyn Moore, y
Sebastien's POV "Seb, how long do I have to wait?" Bella asked over the call. "Just a few more minutes, honey. I'll be there soon." I replied. We are on a cruise party and I'm planning to propose to her here. She has no idea about this plan. My best friend Emily is helping me with the preparations. I want everything to be perfect. I can already imagine Bella's surprised face. She will definitely end up crying with joy. My girl is very sensitive. "Emily, I'm so nervous. What if she says no? Will she like this ring? Or should I change it?" I asked Emily while showing her the ring. I'm so damn nervous now. She is the love of my life, and I want to spend the rest of our lives together. I know Bella loves me, too. But still, this moment is so special that I can't help feeling nervous. "Don't worry, Seb, Bella will definitely say yes. And the ring is so gorgeous and perfectly suits her taste. There is no way for her not to like the ring. Don't be so nervous, man." Emily said while sque
Third Person's Pov "Your work starts from today, Miss Moore. " Sebastien said. "Today? But I'm not even in my formals today. I just came to ask you to give me a last chance. Can I start work from tomorrow?" Evelyn asked. "Either do the work from today, or you can just leave. Never show up again." Sebastien said. Evelyn panicked at his words. "No, sir. Don't fire me again. I'll start the work today." Evelyn said. "Good, now report at my cabin within 5 minutes." He said and started walking towards the lift. And Evelyn was following him behind. As she was about to enter the elevator, Sebastien stopped her. "Where do you think you are going?" He asked. "You asked me to report at your cabin. So I'm coming with you." She replied. "I never asked you to follow me. Use the stairs." He said. And her eyes widened. "What? Why do I have to use stairs when you are using an elevator?" She asked. "Do as you are asked to do, Miss Moore. " he pressed the elevator button, and Evelyn was left a