“Dad, can you accompany mom for a moment? I’m just going out to talk with Izza...” Ethan spoke straightforwardly. His parents were aware of them and he hadn't had any reason to hide it from them that he wants to see his girlfriend. It was reasonable, to be honest!
“Ethan Scott! How dare you leave me to this old man? I'm going to tell Izza to break up with you...” Eve hissed feigning an angry expression on her face. For some reason, she felt pleased mentioning Izza’s name to threaten her son. She found it amusing that Ethan was deeply wrapped in Izzabelle’s fingers!
Ethan snorted, “...don’t be a ridiculous mother. Aren’t you the one who requested dad’s presence here?” He added teasingly making his mother blush in sheer embarrassment. He didn't want to bl
Ethan and Inzo took the different nearest exits of the hospital. They separated and looked at every possible place that Izzabelle could have gone to. The two had been roaming around not sparing any area looking all too desperate.“Sh*t!” Ethan began to curse endlessly. Had he been informed that his woman would be that emotional, he might have the idea of tying her in his waist so he could make sure that she was safe all the time.He had heard a lot about depressions. A lot of individuals were suffering from it. Most were women and there’s men too. What he recalled in his memories was making him shiver in pure fear. Those women who were diagnosed in that emotional wreck would jump off their ass on high buildings or worst cut their wrists. T
Izzabelle managed to sneak out of the mansion premises using her superbike. Her title as The Shadow matched her character very well. It was pretty impressive! When Inzo ran to his ward to have a check on Marcaila, she went to the botanical garden to fix her scattered emotions. Her mother's words and Eve’s words were sinking into her head repeatedly. Right there and then she felt extremely depressed. Her heart was freakingly bleeding. Those words were like sharp knives slicing every part of her insides. The wild knots of her depressions which she manage to tame during her training was back to their original places trying to smash every confidence she had tried to compiled. The loss of her family members did hurt her big deal as well as Ethan’s disappea
A few minutes later...Izzabelle was forthwith in the corner of the arena after her immediate registration. She was still wearing her black rider suit with a black cloak covering her eyes. Her hair was tied up into a tight bun under her hood. She looked all too mysterious just like her codename had stated in silence.She stretched out her arms and limbs lazily like she was just doing a morning routine exercise with her feet covered in her black combat shoes. She jumped up lightly a few times and twisted her neck obtaining loud cracks of her nape.Her clenching veins started to heat up. Her blood extremely boils in so much excitement! Her adrenaline rush kicked in. Her heart hammered violently inside her chest. She was ready! Freakingly ready to achieve her o
“Ouch...” Izzabelle couldn't help but winced slightly in pain as the female nurse put a hard push of her cotton balls into her wound. She glared at the female nurse snappily then, like it was the latter’s fault that she got wounded. “S-sorry...” the female nurse mumbled apologetically and proceeded to clean her patient’s wounded arm. She seemed to be scared when her eyes happened to meet Izzabelle’s frosty hazel pair.Earlier when she finished her first match. She felt utterly dissatisfied with the outcome that she just won the round without even having any scratch or sweat. She swept her hazel eyes around the arena trying to find someone who could satisfy her intense craving for a fierce fight while her dagger was rolling up and down on her hand.
That's how she ended up in the small clinic which is currently employing an arrogant and annoying nurse.“Do you always treat your walk-in patients without respect?” Izzabelle glared at the female nurse as she questioned. In her careful calculation, the latter must be a few years younger than her. How dare this woman disrespect her?“What? Do you want some respect from me? You must be fucking dreaming... You're just a mere wounded woman who happens to pass by. Who knows if you were a runaway criminal?” the nurse continues to mock her while damping rudely at her long wound with some more betadine ointment.Izzabelle’s gaze turned sharper as she heard the nurse’s annoying and disrespectful remarks! How dare she looked at her
“Please... Please don't...” The female nurse started to tremble in fear while standing behind the male doctor. She seemed to be under some kind of possession that she could able to shift her moods in just a few batts of her eyelash! Seeing her arrogant employer being stabbed in the middle of his hand, and thinking that it was strongly glued in the table, her demeanor began to show a sheer panic and horrified expression on her not-so-beautiful face. Her smugness had vanished into thin air! “Please..? Did you just begged?” Izzabelle chuckled humorously as she was amused at the nurse's shifting behavior. “I begged to have my wound stitched, right? But you declined me... Why is that? Was it because I looked like a low-level person in your eyes?” She taunted amusingly.
Izzabelle glared at the nurse student as she awaited the latter's delayed response. “What?! Aren't you too noisy earlier? Why aren't you talking now?” She hissed angrily. “I... I'm sorry, Ma’am.” She lowered her head as she gave out her apology. She fidgeted her fingers looking a bit hesitant to open up. “Spill!” Izzabelle commanded sternly. She kept on facing back and forth feeling uncomfortable with her long horizontal wound. She felt it swelling already but she ignored it as she has something to settle accounts first and foremost! She wouldn't die because of it anyway... “C-can I stitch your wound first? Your bleeding...” the young woman muttered lowly. “No need. I don't need your
“We missed you too, sister...” the young boy mumbled happily in between his sister’s arms nuzzling his little face into Laurena’s shoulder.Izzabelle watched the lovely scene unfold under her eyes. She admired Lauren's close bond with her brother. They had the bond that she and Inzo had... The sibling’s amazing bond!“Sister, whose this pretty woman?” Louie asked with his eyes sparkling with so much awe. He separated himself from Laurena’s arms and approached Izzabelle who gave out her charming smile at the little kid.Izzabelle crouched down her body to level their heights. She smiled at the young boy and ruffled his dark short hair with her right hand. “Hello, Louie... I'm Izzabelle Smith, but you can c
AFTER 5 years... “Daddy..! Daddy..!” Ethan was startled while cooking breakfast in their kitchen. His pancake miserably flew on the wrong side of the pan causing a lot of mess! He glanced at his 4-year-old son who appeared breathing heavily from nowhere and arched his brow in confusion. “Jesus! Why are you screaming in such an early morning, huh?” the startled father asked gently. “Your Mommy was tired last night, lower your voice down...” he coaxed and ruffled the young boy’s massive hair. Izza and Ethan we're gifted with identical twin boys. They named them Ezekiel Scott and Ezriel Scott. When Izza’s due date arri
“I didn't know that you would develop excellently like this...” Guilla praised and patted Izza’s shoulder lightly. “You did a good job at facing your fear in your dreams...” she added with such intense admiration for her apprentice. “I've learned from the best...” Izza mumbled proudly. “Thank you for coming, Master...” she bowed her head slightly showing her utmost respect towards the woman. “Hmm...” Guilla hummed in response. “Congratulations!” she added and snapped her fingers thrice in a row. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! “Izza...” A gentle tap on her arm br
“I am...” The man admitted calmly. “And you have something that belongs to me!” he added with his voice rising in full intensity. “Oh..?” Izza shifted on her seat comfortably and leaned in the soft cushioned chair lazily. “What is it?” she asked curiously. “You had the mark that should belong to me...” Archibald Shadow stood up from his seat and slowly took his steps towards her. “And you know well how to transfer it on me, isn't it?” he mumbled in her ears as he surrounded her slowly. “Hmmm...” Izza closed her eyes and contemplated. “I smelt something...” she muttered in a soft moan. ‘Rotten!’ her mind added in disgust. “Hmm...” Archibald moved an inch closer to her ears and slowly
The day before the wedding, the Shadow Council Leaders from each headquarters appeared on The couple's beach house simultaneously. Jack, Jhon, Sam, Troy, Tris, and Rod were also there together with them. Izza was astonished upon seeing a dozen of her Shadow Council leaders entering into their foyer. “Why the hell are you all here, huh?” she asked in bewilderment. She immediately sprang up from her seat and was about to take a step forward but Ethan was fast to hold her wrist restraining her from standing up. The Shadow Council Leaders went all speechless. They couldn't come up with a sudden excuse as Ethan told them to keep their lips sealed and keep their mouth shut. He had said that he would be the one to take responsibility for their lady boss’s wr
Ethan promptly strode out from their bedroom and headed straight to the kitchen but not after taking his phone from the nightstand. He positioned himself at the corner where he could catch a glimpse of his woman just in case she would hear him calling out for some rescue to learn how to make a tricky pancake. It was too embarrassing for him if his woman happened to discover it. He dialed his father's mobile number speedily and aligned it to his ears. The line went through and was taken immediately. “Son...” Daniel, his father groaned at the other end of the line. “Why are you up this early, huh?” he asked sounding annoyed. “Morning dad...” Ethan greeted politely. “Where’s mom?” he asked.
Izza’s voluptuous body appeared like a spear made of fire shooting down on his every nerve causing them to lit up and burn his body. His blood extremely boils and his manhood started to stir up. He went stiff. His eyes slowly diluted as he stared at his woman's body intently. His hunger to possess her was evident in his sharp eyes. He was tempted to caress his favorite firm buns as well as his favorite glistening spot. If not for the sake of his kid, he wouldn't have to hesitate to make love to his woman over and over just like before until he felt satisfied. But now, he had to restrain himself from doing so until he found someone who could teach him how to aid his stiffness without harming the baby inside her. Who could help him? Ethan began to shake his head in frustration. Shall he begin to read some books for that?
The very next day, the SOD secretly arrived at the sanctuary like a phantom and summoned all of them to the meeting room. He thanked them all for the job well done. Though his order to assassinate all the mafia members had failed due to his friend’s firm insistence -— the officer’s superior Mr. Jones, to just arrest the rest and put them behind bars.Those people who resides in his building had received an enormous amount as compensation including Marcus’ family. He firmly advised to hide his identity towards those civilians as to prevent any further complications in the near future. He had release an order to the officers to release them after settling their compensations together with their new accommodations.Mr. Harry Hopkins still felt rather satisfied at the result thus as a reward for the offi
Now Ethan finally realized why his woman always had her mood swings that fast just like turning a page of a book. She is pregnant with the fruit of his hard labor throughout the whole month. He hadn't had the time to think about the symptoms of pregnancy and just took it as another matter to him. Izza kept on nuzzling her nose on her man’s neck. Inhaling the smell that she badly craved for a few days. “Hmmm...” she moaned as she inhaled his scent greedily. She closed her eyes and continued to hug her man tightly. “You smelt so good, Baby...” she added like she was addicted to him. “Babe, stop that moan, will you?” Ethan whispered on her ears tenderly. “You're making me hard...” he groaned huskily while hugging her back tightly. “I don't know, Baby...”
Izza was startled at Ethan's sudden movement. She couldn't help but grip the wooden bench tightly for support. She was taken aback when he flew and landed on her front smoothly. Her mouth gaped open in shock when he kneeled and took out something from his pocket.A luxurious small box appeared in her view and was immediately opened under her bewildered gaze. “2nd in Command Officer of NASSO, VP of CTDA, CEO of IS Construction Company, The 2nd FOUNDER OF THE SHADOWS HQ... Izzabelle Smith, will you marry this simple guy who fell in love with you for such a long time?” Ethan asked nervously. He hadn't had the chance to prepare a proper speech of marriage proposal for his woman. It was a sudden proposal and he just let everything intricated in his heart to come out.