Marcel’s hand rubbed on her back as the other caressed her thighs upward. Their kiss deepened and before they knew it, they became so deeply engrossed in their kiss that they forgot about their surroundings and the circumstances they were in.
If this was a dream, she doesn’t want to wake up. Izabelle thought as she matched his pace. No one could imagine how much she had thought about a time like this. How much she has anticipated Marcel’s lips on hers. Him kissed her like her lips were worth killing for. She has imagined this scene a million and one times.Just as she was starting to move her body against him and rubbing her hand on his neck, Marcel held her hair and pulled away from their kiss. His head moved away when she tried to capture his lips again subconsciously. Her vision suddenly blurred and she was pushed back on the bed with him on top of her.He pulled away so that there was a bit of space between them.“Damn it. I hate being forceDing dong!Later in the day, the doorbell to Izabelle’s condo rang and she stood up from the couch where she was watching a Disney cartoon with her daughter to answer the person at the door. She wasn’t expecting a visitor today and Dalisay already left since they agreed that she would only be here three times a week to clean up. The other days in the week, she could spend with her family. The doorbell rang for the second and third time as Izabelle had to scream at the person that she was coming just to calm the person down else the person was going to keep ringing the bell and might just block her ears for real. She looked through the peephole to find who it was and her eyes widened. What the hell was she doing in her apartment and how did she even know this place?She confusingly opened the door slowly and stuck her head outside without opening the door freely for the girl to see what was in.“You?”“Hey, how are you doing?”
“And that's why you came here? You don't know the road to the Wilson enterprises?”“They wouldn't let me enter your office.”Marcel almost face-palmed himself. Why would they let her in when she always comes in as if she owns the place? “Go home.”“But….”“Just go home. Hardy would accompany you to get what you want.”“But brother Marcel you promised to accompany me. Please accompany me to the mall. Everyone there must be anticipating for us to come,” she gave him puppy eyes but too bad it was not going to work for him. “I said go home or you find someone else to accompany you. I'm busy.”Her face fell and she looked really pitiful that anyone would fall for her trick and do whatever she asked. This was the face that she always used on Marcel to get him to accompany her or buy her something but it seemed like it was not working on him anymore. Should she perhaps change her trick and use something else? “Okay. I'll go home.”She said and waited for a while if he was going to say any
“Cute baby, stop crying, your mama will be here soon,” came from little Rosie as she rocked the baby in her arms. Just as she started rocking the baby, he stopped crying and stared at her with his big white eyes. “Wow, Sie Sie. You are good with babies. Look how Kai stopped crying just as I handed him to you.”“Hehe, mommy.”Where were they? They were both in Kathie and Jared’s home to see the new member of the family and while in the room with Kathie and the baby, she decided to go freshen up and handed the crying baby to Izabelle. The baby didn't stop crying even after she rocked him and petted him. Then she noticed that the baby was staring at Rosie while crying so she had Rosie to carry him and she was more than elated to do so. “Mommy, the baby loves staring at me.” Right! Maybe he was wondering why the cute girl was carrying her or why her eyes looked like his. Oh. Maybe you don't know but this child and Rosie have some resemblance. Just a few. Like eye color and hair color
“Maybe I should have just ignored her.”“Well, she’s just imagining that Marcel would get engaged to her but he isn't going to. Marcel is not even interested in her.”“Lower your voice,” Izabelle whispered as she stared at the door. Kathie’s voice was somehow loud and if it leaked outside, Marcel would definitely hear. She doesn’t have the strength to explain to him why they were mentioning his name in their conversation. “Oh shit. I forgot. I guess it’s not safe to discuss here in this house. Maybe we should fix a date and you know catch up soon.“Right. That’s a great idea. We should do that one of these days.”“Mommy, baby brother loves playing with my Barbie doll,” Rosie giggled as she ran to her mommy. She pointed at the child in the crib as he held her Barbie doll tightly and played with it. Rosie must have thought him that. Did she forget that the child was a boy and Barbie dolls were meant for girls?Izabelle and Kathie were sure that this child would turn their boy into a gi
~Away from Izabelle and Marcel. At The Matrix Airport, United States~ “Damn it. Get the fuck out of my way,” Ruby snapped at a lady as she rolled her traveling trunk into the airport. “This damn crowded place. Well, it smells like home. Finally.”Ruby sighed as she kept moving her suitcase with her and stopped when she got to a silent place to make a call. She has been waiting for this call since she arrived at the airport an hour later but the call hasn’t come through. The airport was crowded with men, women, and children moving around with speed as they wanted to reach home before it started raining. Ruby dipped her hand into her brown jacket pocket and took her phone. The white pants that she was wearing had gone a little dirty at the bottom. She dialed a number on the phone. “Yes?” A loud voice resounded from the other line. “I arrived at the airport an hour ago.”“And so? Don’t you know your way home?”She gasped. What the actual fuck. “Didn’t you tell me that you would se
Ruby decided to walk down the messy road in search of a lift from any good person. If someone told her that she would be walking down this messy street filled with water from the previous rainfall today just after getting from the airport, she wouldn't have believed them and would have kicked their ass if possible. But here she was in this messy place. Pushing her heavy suitcase on the road like some housewife who was chased from home by her husband. In her mind, she cursed her father for doing this to her. The man didn't even stop to think that she might fall into the hands of bad people. Maybe this was what she got by being a sinner. Bad parents and unfair life. Anyone else would kill to be in the position that she was. The one and only daughter and child of the Mclver family but not her. She desperately wanted to get out of the shell she was in called family. She wanted to leave. But well, she has no choice, does she? “He even called me incompetent. Fucking man. After everything
Holy hell!!!Is he a human? Ruby stopped herself from exclaiming that out loud. As he rolled down the window, she was able to see his face clearly and oh goodness, he was staring at her. His gaze was focused on her and she had to tear her gaze away from him and she blushed for the first time in her entire life. Maybe not really the first time but it was obviously the first time in a very long while. This man sitting next to her was like a Greek god. His aura was dominating and not only his aura, but every part of him was. How can anyone be this handsome? She couldn't resist from moving her gaze back to the man and staring at his face again. His coffee-brown hair was combed backward and he was wearing an earring making him hotter than he already was. Oh goodness! His chiseled jaw and strong chin. Everything about this man screamed handsomeness, power, and dominance. He looked like every woman’s dream. Then what about his body? Her eyes roamed to his body. This man was tall. He was f
“Mommy, this place is big,” Rosie chanted as they got into the mansion. She bounced around the huge living room that was three times bigger than the one in the condo. She was sure that this house would have enough space for her to play in. She would live that. “Hmm. Daddy said we'll be living here for a while.”“We will?”Izabelle nodded. Her head turned to look at Marcel who was carrying their belongings in. Well, she had agreed to his request to come to live with him in his mansion in the meantime since she had to act as his fiancee for now. His parents would be here at any time. She was told that they went to the supermarket to get something. “Mommy, is there a playground here?”The child thought that since this place was bigger than their house, they would have a playground for kids like her here, right?“There isn't any.”Marcel walked up to the child and carried her in his arms. “If Sie Sie wants a playground in this mansion, then Daddybis ready to do it for you. All you have
~Eight Months And Some Weeks Later~“You know I'm not going to get into that thing, honey,” Marcel complained as he looked at the two of them. The two most important people in his life. Izabelle and Rosie. He was standing in between them and they were peering at him, begging him to do their bidding. Having two women in life is so stressful. He can't wait for the baby in Izabelle’s womb. The family of three was in a park. They came to have fun as it was a holiday and the mother and daughter duo were begging that Marcel get into the roller coaster with Rosie as her mother was heavily pregnant and would not be able to accompany the child up there. But Marcel was still traumatized from his last time getting on a roller coaster and had sworn that there was nothing in this world that would push him to get up there again. “Please, Daddy. Just this one time. I promise it won't be as bad as the last. Don't be afraid. “Who says that I'm scared? I just don't like how it moves so fast. Daddy i
Seeing that his boss’s wife was not fine, he decided to call a doctor for her. “Uncle, are you calling a doctor? Mommy is unwell.”He looked at the sweet little cute girl that he still couldn't believe was his boss’s daughter. Like, how come he has had a daughter all these while and he was only aware of it a year ago? “Yes, cute. Didn't worry, your Mommy is going to be fineThe little girl nodded and ran into the bathroom on the other side of the room. She came back with a bowl of water and a small towel in her hands. Knowing what she wanted to do, he smiled and rubbed her head. She was a smart little child just like her parents. “Mommy, I'm going to dab your face with the towel,” she told her unconscious mother. She had always noticed that whenever she was unwell and her temperature was high, her mother would simply dab her head with a towel and clean her body. This sad the second time that her Mommy was unwell since this year and this was the second time that she would be doing t
Izabelle finally woke up on the third day after she was declared pregnant. The doctors had said that she passed out from the shock and would wake up anytime soon but it wasn't until the third day that she woke up. When Izabelle opened her eyes, everywhere was blurry to her and she tried to look around but it was blurry to her. “Mommy, you're awake.” She heard Rosie’s voice and her tiny footsteps as she ran towards her. She also heard some other footsteps rush to her and when they were finally right beside her, she was able to see them clearly. “Izabelle, you're awake.”“Izabelle.”“Pl…please help me sit up.”Both Ruby and Mrs. Wilson helped her sit up on the bed and she ass finally able to see everywhere clearly. She was in the hospital. What was she doing here and when did she come here? Then all of a sudden, all the memories started flashing into her head. From her grandfather and then to her pregnancy announcement. God. All of this was happening too fast. Right! Her grandfather.
He was now suffering from both the cold from sitting in the rain for a long time and from the fall from when he was trying to pick up his phone. “I got here immediately I heard the news,” Ruby finished. “Where is Jared? He isn’t here?”“He stepped out a bit to make a call to his wife. He was in the office when he heard the news too.”“Goodness. I pray nothing happens to Grandfather. I don’t know what to do if something happens to him.”Ruby held her hands and patted it. She was trying to console her friend and make her feel alright. She just returned from Thailand in the hope of starting a new life and now this? This was depressing. She didn’t even tell Izabelle all that the doctor said. The doctors had said that the old man’s condition was so bad and they weren’t sure that he was going to make it alive and that they just had to pray that he eventually made it out. “Izabelle.”She turned to the side to find out who it was that called her and when she saw that it was Jared, she imm
~Three Weeks Later~“Marcel, what are you doing?”“Just a little okay,” Marcel said as he started kissing her from her neck downward. “We’re up in the air.”“Doesn't matter.” He continued kissing her, not listening to what she had to say. She was only trying to tell him that they were not home to be doing this kind of thing. These few weeks that they made up, he has been all and about her having her from morning to night all in the name of making up for the months that he wasn't here. Now, they were in a private jet traveling back home. Well, a lot has happened since the day his grandmother came to yell at her. After they settled, she had convinced Marcel to work hard to get his company back and he has been working from home since then. Home! Right. He moved in with them. Thinking about that made her smile. They were back to being a happy family and she couldn't ask for more. She just prays that nothing comes in between her happiness this time as she would be very sad if that were
The old woman turned and got face to face with her grandson which she quickly ran and embraced. Marcel got her away from him and rushed to Izabelle who couldn’t bring herself to face him. She turned away from him as he tried to look at her wound. If he shows any utmost care to her right now, she is going to melt and cry in front of everyone and that would be so embarrassing. She doesn’t want anyone to see her as weak or something. “Izabelle, look at me. Are you alright?”“I’m… I’m fine.”“No, you’re not. Grandma just hit you with something hard. I know what’s in that bag. Come, we have to look at your wound. Please look at me.”She couldn’t bear it any longer and let him look at her wound that had swollen a lot giving her a weird face. She felt like yelling right now because her anger was still at its peak and it would remain like this until someone calmed her down. “Calm down, okay. Look at me. Breathe, in and out.” She did as Marcel asked and was finally able to look him in the e
The old woman looked at the place that they were in. It was in front of a store with its goods displayed outside proudly. It was better than the other stores that she had seen while coming here. She stepped into the store and looked around until she heard a loud voice coming towards her. “Welcome. We have all that you wa…… Old Mrs. Wilson?”Izabelle exclaimed in shock as she stared at the woman standing in front of her in her shop. What on earth is this woman doing in her shop and who even informed her that she lives here? Her eyes were so wide in shock that if care was not taken, they might just pop out because like… What are they doing here?“Why are you so shocked seeing me here?” What kind of question is that? Why is she so shocked? Does this old woman really have no idea why she is shocked? It was obvious she never expected her to be in her today. It was more shocking than ever. “Forgive my manners, old Mrs. Wilson. I was just shocked seeing you here.”“I guess so. Well, that'
“I am tired of what your father and grandmother are doing. They both want to kill me in this mansion.”“It's going to be okay, mum. I'll do something about this.”“Please do, son. Please come and make the company stand on its feet again without getting married to anyone. They all think that they are wise enough to use someone to their advantage. I don't like that girl to be your wife anymore. Their true character has been revealed.”“Mum, about that…. I'm putting it on sale. I'm not changing my mind about that.” Mrs. Wilson ran her hair through her jet black hair that was messy from her not taking care of it for days. Her hair and even her head were messy. The marriage that she was in was also messy. Messy things around her. “Why are you doing this, Marcel? You want to put the company on sale? Don't you remember how hard it was for us to build the company to how it is now? We have done a lot for it especially you and all you want to do now that it's at stake is to give it out on sal
“You want us to forgive him already? You’re no longer angry at him?” “It’s not like that. I just feel pity for him after all, Mommy is the one who always says that we should forgive and forget.”Now, even her daughter was asking for her father to be forgiven. What was she going to do about this? She was scared of her heart getting broken again because if anything like what happened months again repeated itself, she wasn’t sure that she would be able to handle it. This drags her back to the question Marcel asked her before he passed out. What if she finds out that she was the one who misunderstood everything that day? What then was she going to do? If that was the case, she was clueless about what to do. If she gets out of the room now, she’s going to call Jared and ask him to get help from people so they can get the CCTV footage of that day. She wanted to see things from the people she trusted, not someone that she no longer trusted. “Mommy?”“Yeah?”“What are you thinking about?