Izzabelle was immediately enraged while reading the data that she got from Lizz. She couldn’t find any worst words to define her despicable and evil aunt. According to the files, her grandparents adopted Anna for her mommy Myra's sake.
Anna was Myra’s friend back then. During their childhood, they we’re close to each other. One day when Anna’s parents died into an accident, Myra tormented and forced her parents to adopt Anna to become her sister legally and was eventually granted by them knowing they didn't want their daughter to feel lonely all day long considering that both the Winchester couple was busy dealing with their company business matters.
Basically, they grow up together, enter the same school, and all the privileges that Myra had gotten Anna also got.
Since then, Anna started to compete with Myra in almost every thing. She tried every means to grab everything from Myra. But on the onlookers' eyes Myra was the real and sole heiress of the Winchester's group of companies. Anna was nothing but a mere adopted daughter that served as Myra's puppet.
Gossips of endless judgements scattered and flew out from everyone's filthy mouths. Envy and viciousness grows in Anna's heart while watching Myra being pampered with everything as her parents had adored and loved her so much whreas Anna was always been set aside after a few words. This made Anna hate Myra even more. She started to act unreasonably to grab the Winchester couple's attention towards her. And she successfully made it!
Myra just turned a blind eye at her ridiculous and nonsense acts and deeds. Even if she became the ‘bad daughter’ in her parents eyes because she was frequently being framed by Anna it’s still fine by her.
Until one day, her boyfriend James Smith proposed to her. Unknown to her, Anna had also liked James for a long time and she tried every means to sow discordances to the couple. She drugged him when she got the chance and successfully slept with him. But Myra still chose to believe James’s explanations and that her evil plan failed miserably.
Although Myra’s parents adopted Anna, still Myra was the sole heiress of the Winchester’s Group of companies. Most all of the assets of Winchester’s belongs to Myra. Anna only owned a few of it as she was also surnamed as Winchester legally.
But Myra doesn’t want any of it, she just wants a simple and peaceful life with her fiancé. So, they leave everything behind, and went to a different place far away from their family to start their own family. When Myra’s parents came to know that she chose to run away, they went berserk and just let her be.
During those times, they totally lost communication to each other. Anna successfully taken over Myra’s place but unknown to her, it’s been blood always thicker than water.
Even if Myra was far away, her parents still saved most all of their fortunes and properties for her. When Anna discovered the truth, she tried to kill Myra’s parents but didn’t succeeded. Until now they’re still in a comatose state. Both admitted to a private hospital for years.
Damm it!
After reading the whole data, Izzabelle couldn't help but cursed inwardly. How could that woman do such vicious plans for her family? She was supposed to be thankful but she chose to keep on trying killing them. Now she finally concluded that her aunt must also the mastermind of killing her mother and brother.
She was furious knowing her grandparents were lying in the hospital bed for years already. That woman is really capable of destroying harmonious families.
How cruel and ruthless she was?
Izzabelle was trembling tremendously because of too much anger that she felt. She closed her eyes and inhaled sharply to calm her tensed nerves.
‘Calm down, calm down, don’t lose your focus..! You have to think fast, think Izzabelle think!’ She muttered furiously to herself as she gritted her teeth.
Thinking deeply, she was a bit startled when her phone vibrated. Glancing at the screen she smiled, it was her trustee Marcus. He’s really an efficient friend for her. Pulling herself together, she picked up the phone and answered his call.
“Dude, how is it going?” she asked curiously and seemed to be very excited. Thinking it might be the location where her grandparents had been admitted for years.
“Boss, you wouldn’t believed what I had discovered. The location that you gave me is an exclusive private hospital. And there’s only a few patients admitted in it. I had sent the list of patients already in your email.” Marcus answered cheerfully seemingly too confident in his task results.
“Alright! I’ll look into it. Is there anything else that you need to tell me aside from that?”
The female boss had to questioned intently. She knows literally that the exclusive private hospitals are not that simple knowing only few patients are admitted to it.
“Yes Boss, I’m also wondering why it is heavily guarded. It seemed that there’s some high profile personalities admitted in it.” The young man blurted out his curiosity as he was also contemplating the situation.
Izzabelle was bewildered upon hearing her trustee’s words. ‘High profile personalities huh?’
She muttered silently as she was lost in her terrain of thoughts. She was snapped back to her senses when she heard his loud yelling.
“Boss are you still there? Was there something wrong?”
“Uh! No dude! thanks a lot... I’ll read your email first and I’ll call you later, standby for now..! Be careful, maybe your being watched right now!”
She replied and reminded him calmly as she was back to herself full of rationality. She finally hanged up after Marcus promised to do as she told. Her mind went back to Marcus’ email.
She went through then opened her mailbox and read the contents. While reading, her eyes went wide like saucers that it almost popped out from it's sockets. Her heart began to beat faster unusually, and her performance jaws momentarily dropped then her mouth hanged wide open.
She couldn't believe it! Impossible!
While reading the name list of the admitted patients that Marcus had sent on her email, Izzabelle was frozen in shock. She was momentarily dumbfounded. As the saying goes 'the truth shall prevail', indeed her efforts didn't went in vain. Her five years of training resulted in such a fruitful way. Her mind went blank and she felt a huge lump blocking on her throat. She felt dizzy all of a sudden as her eyes began to get blurry then as if on cue, fresh tears started to fall out from her eyes like rain drops. Her body was uncontrollably shaking from too much crying and sobbing. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from being noticed by their servants downstairs. She wasn't ready to tell them for the meantime if they happen to interrogate her about the reason for her sudden cries.
Watching Izzabelle’s car speeding away from the mansion, Linda grabbed her phone then called the mysterious man hurriedly who had threatened her earlier to report her already completed task. “She’s maybe on her way now, please spare my daughter. Please... Please... I beg you...” The desperate nanny pleaded repeatedly while crying her eyes out. “You did a very good job! You... Wait until she arrived here! Then I'll keep my words!” The man on the other end of the line answered coldly and just hanged up on Linda directly not even giving a damn about her desperate cries and pleads. His voice devoid of any emotions as he muttered to himself. &nb
When the door swung open, she was totally dumbstruck and her mind went blank for a few seconds. She was surprised and shocked. 'What the heck is this?Was it really him? She couldn't believe it!' She muttered to herself in disbelief. "Ethan?" She whispered out her words shortly as if she wasn't really sure about the man's identity whom was now standing in front of her. Izzabelle froze on the spot and keep on rooted from where she stood. She couldn't still imagine seeing him now. After almost 7 years of their separation without words to each other, now they finally meet again face to face. They just starred at each other's eyes and no one ever break the silence lingering
"Hold on babe... I'll tell you everything if that's what you really want. Just... please stay for a while..." The man hurriedly moved forward to blocked his woman's abrupt leave. He hold her in his arms and promised to tell her everything. He had been waiting for Izzabelle to return and now she's going to leave him again. He was going crazy again if it goes on like this. He wouldn't allow it to happen again. Not anymore! Listening to Ethan's words sounds tempting and a bit interesting. Izzabelle was a bit surprised and puzzled as the man's mindset changed abruptly. She had intended to take her leave but her boyfriend's offer seems a bit convincing. Izzabelle sighed in relief. She would try to listen and be optimistic about his side of story and analyze it wel
After telling one of his predicament to Izzabelle, Ethan let out a soft sigh. Which was an indication that a huge weight was finally lifted up from his shoulder. But... was it really lifted up? Yeah, maybe a little but he added a bit heaviness in his heart knowing that he purposely hidden the important details of his story for the time being. He couldn't tell her the whole truth in one breath, could he? Who knows she might just jumpinto conclusions that would make them fell apart from each other forever. Forever... The thought of being separated from Izzabelle forever brought a great torture for him. He felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. It's like he's been shot directly in there. He hold his chest with his right hand and clenched
The woman let out a soft whimper as she had felt that her ass was being squeezed by her man. Her self restrained temperament which she mastered during her training vanished into thin air. Ethan's seduction was really driving the woman to the edge that she had totally lost her self control. She wants him to be hers as well as he wants her to be his. Completely! Izzabelle then encircled her arms around his waistline pulling him in flatly to feel his body against hers. She was already losing her last ounce of sanity as she had felt a new and different feeling that rises within her insides. Suddenly... Ethan parted his lips from their kiss. He aligned his forehead to hers while catching their ragged breaths. He then whispered huskily as he was trying to coax his girlfriend to think rationally.
"Babe, you have to promise me that you will only be mine, okay? Whatever happens, you have to promise me that you will listen to every word I say before you jump into conclusions... I love you so much..." Ethan's words still lingered in Izzabelle's mind after they parted from each other an hour ago. Even if she was deeply confused, she just nodded her head in response, kissed and hugged him tightly then bid her goodbye. Her man's words triggered her curiosity again. It has its deep definition on her careful analysis. It seemed that she had to ask her friend's help again to satisfy and feed her curiosities and confusion. She wants to be ready and full alert just incase something unexpected event might happen. Since she entered her training years
After the couple's passionate session, they finally had their lunch and bid their goodbyes to each other with reluctance. They don'thave any slightest idea on when would they be able to see each other again. While watching Izzabelle'scar speeding away and disappeared completely from a distance, he sulkilywent back to his apartment unit with a heavy steps so he could still catch and feel more of his girlfriend's unique scent. He missed her already and he felt lonely. They just parted their ways a few minutes ago but here he was sulking and longing for her presence again. He felt so miserable! The loneliness he felt before was bearable compared now. It was ten times fold and was killing him slowly. For almost 7 years, he never fel
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.