CASPAR."B-Bella…," I couldn't even hear my voice, I was numb and shocked. Fear of losing her made me feel like a stranger in darkness, not knowing or understanding what to do next. My hands started shaking as my brain went blank, my heart raced repeatedly as if it would stop any time soon. Trembling voice called her name again,"Bella… Can you hear me?"DEAD SILENCE I received no response other than silence and sounds of heavy rain. I fell on my knees and dropped the phone on the floor, I covered my face and regretted it. Folding my lips in, I suppressed my tears and emotions. Isn't that what I wanted? I wanted her dead because she betrayed and attempted to kill me! Why am I feeling so dead despite being alive? What's wrong with me? I questioned my actions, I tried to calm down however my heart was not willing to stop any time soon. My head was heavy and I was continuously seeing Bella's body covered in blood. "No. No. She's not allowed to kill herself! I must be the one to bless
CASPAR."B-Boss,"Alex stuttered as his eyes saw the sight of what I was witnessing. "I-I do not have any idea about this." "That's because Sharapova family is very mysterious family. Nobody has ever extracted all the information on them," Zion interrupted as he watched Bella with child and another man. "They're liquor tycoon family so they have connection with underworld as well as army. And the strange fact about them is, they have no enemies, no competitors in business."I turned back to Zion and gave me a surprised look. "Is Sharapova family the oldest family in Saint Petersburg?""No. No, they are around for 20+ years, that's what amazes anyone." I was surprised but soon I saw that man hugging Bella. My blood boiled as I clenched my fists and got inside the car. "Zion got inside, we are not staying in the villa. Book my flight to New York, I'm returning." Shocked, Alex leaned close to the car's window and asked,"What about the invitation card? Weren't you planning on inviting M
BELLA. "Bella, I can't imagine you were so stupid enough to take your life," My brother, Olivier started nagging at me again. "What would have happened if Vincent hadn't informed me about your behaviour!" I lowered my head and just kept nodding, I was still not over the shock. That night I was so emotionally occupied that I didn't even hesitate to take my own life. Thankfully Olivier arrived and I fell right into his arms otherwise I would have ended up with broken limbs or maybe dead. I was blinded in jealousy and thought taking my life would bring Caspar back. The fool I was! I even neglected my daughter. "Bella, why are you quiet? I'm expecting an answer," Olivier gets up from the sofa and walks towards me. Standing tall, in front of where I was seated, he asked,"Vincent, what made her so anxious. Is there anything I'm not able to provide to my little sister?" I immediately looked up at him and denied. "Brother, I'm completely fine. I lack nothing, however I was not myself for
BELLA. "No. Please don't say like that," I panicked seeing the pain in his eyes, I felt my heart ache in his pain. "I-I love you, Caspar. I have always loved you, after marrying you there has never been a man who made my heart flutter other than you. You are the light of my messed up world… you–""Bella!" He thundered as he called my name in order. Glaring at me, he retorted,"Lies. All you say is lies. Do you think I'm blind? I have seen you making out with your male nanny Lucas even after our marriage." "I can… I can explain to you…""I do not want your damn explanation which is nothing just a bunch of made-up excuses to prove yourself innocent," he scoffed as if he gave no fuck about my damn words and proceeded to scold me further. "I can still imagine you riding on his fucking dick even after I killed him with my very own hands. Was your male nanny that attractive to you, huh? You forgot about me!" Oh no, Caspar isn't willing to understand my situation. That time I wasn't aware
BELLA.At 12:30 am, Random nightclub, New York City."Miss, you should stop drinking, I suggest," Vincent advised me with a look of concern when I asked the bartender for another whiskey bottle. I turned back to look at Vincent with my swollen eyes and smiled at him."Do not worry, Vincent. Few bottles of whiskey ain't going to make me drunk. I have higher alcohol tolerance than you might think." "Miss, still it's not okay. We should be leaving for Saint Petersburg before reporters find you," Vincent insisted with concerned expressions. The scene which was caused by me at Caspar's wedding had started appearing on social media. Like a forest fire, it was spreading on every news channel and I might soon be surrounded by the reporters. But I was unbothered, I can endure it. What was troubling was the behaviour of Caspar! How could he ignore me after pushing me down and caring about that fake bitch? Is he really in love with her now? All men are the same! Caspar is no exception, he als
BELLA."What do you mean?" I crawled backwards, making a visible distance from him. "I'm not going anywhere, I need to go back to Saint Petersburg. My flight is already booked, so tell your so-called boss I have no fucking time."Saying that I got up from the floor and started to walk out when suddenly Alex grabbed my right wrist and dragged me inside. Tossing me on the floor, he casually shrugs off his shoulders and scratches his head with the tip of the gun."I think you are misinterpreting my words, Miss Bella." "What do you mean?" I knitted my eyebrows in seriousness, but I was tripsy and barely holding myself together. "Alex, you better take care of the mess you created," I said pointing at the dead bodies of John and his bodyguards. To which Alex laughed. Taking steps towards me, he kicked the bodies out of his way. "That's not the problem here, but if you refuse to go with me then it could become a problem…""I will call the cops and say you were the one to shoot them dead. A
Bella's POV I was a twenty years old girl , beautiful with a sexy body figure and I had one talent. And that is I can flirt with anyone , anywhere. Well, I had no worries and nothing to care about. I was the daughter of a rich billionaire of the country and everyone was well aware of this. No-one dares to offend me , everyone in my university was caring and respectful towards me but I still can feel the emptiness in my life. I know all my friends never considered me as their true friend , on the face they would pretend to be like soulmates. At the back they all hate me for my beauty, my power and richness. I always find my way to one night club "Street Mash-up." It was the place where I could enjoy myself, drink to my fullest and dance. Today I was doing the same, drinking the wine and erasing my frustrations but then suddenly one man came and sat beside me. He was not a simple guy, but a man who held great leadership in him. I couldn't help but peek at him. He was tall and had an
Bella's POV Last night's thoughts started rushing in my head…it was amazing but he was very hard on me. As I remembered the sensation of last night, I couldn't stop but bit my lips. That tingling feeling between my legs started. This man could make a woman wet by just appearing in front of her eyes…Ahh~~perfect man. My eyes roamed on his naked body and art like figure. His skin was so radiant reflecting his veins and arteries through his muscles. I am already oozing with feelings between my thighs. "Oh! Fuck! What the hell am I doing? I am literally eye-fucking him? I must be crazy to think about that now!" I cursed myself and got out of bed. 'Fucking shit! I can't believe I am totally naked.' I quickly picked up my dress and stilettos and changed into them. I was embarrassed about leaving him without even getting to know his name. What will he think about me? Will he think of me as a playgirl? But it doesn't matter. I am already! I walked out of the room and downstairs, in the
BELLA."What do you mean?" I crawled backwards, making a visible distance from him. "I'm not going anywhere, I need to go back to Saint Petersburg. My flight is already booked, so tell your so-called boss I have no fucking time."Saying that I got up from the floor and started to walk out when suddenly Alex grabbed my right wrist and dragged me inside. Tossing me on the floor, he casually shrugs off his shoulders and scratches his head with the tip of the gun."I think you are misinterpreting my words, Miss Bella." "What do you mean?" I knitted my eyebrows in seriousness, but I was tripsy and barely holding myself together. "Alex, you better take care of the mess you created," I said pointing at the dead bodies of John and his bodyguards. To which Alex laughed. Taking steps towards me, he kicked the bodies out of his way. "That's not the problem here, but if you refuse to go with me then it could become a problem…""I will call the cops and say you were the one to shoot them dead. A
BELLA.At 12:30 am, Random nightclub, New York City."Miss, you should stop drinking, I suggest," Vincent advised me with a look of concern when I asked the bartender for another whiskey bottle. I turned back to look at Vincent with my swollen eyes and smiled at him."Do not worry, Vincent. Few bottles of whiskey ain't going to make me drunk. I have higher alcohol tolerance than you might think." "Miss, still it's not okay. We should be leaving for Saint Petersburg before reporters find you," Vincent insisted with concerned expressions. The scene which was caused by me at Caspar's wedding had started appearing on social media. Like a forest fire, it was spreading on every news channel and I might soon be surrounded by the reporters. But I was unbothered, I can endure it. What was troubling was the behaviour of Caspar! How could he ignore me after pushing me down and caring about that fake bitch? Is he really in love with her now? All men are the same! Caspar is no exception, he als
BELLA. "No. Please don't say like that," I panicked seeing the pain in his eyes, I felt my heart ache in his pain. "I-I love you, Caspar. I have always loved you, after marrying you there has never been a man who made my heart flutter other than you. You are the light of my messed up world… you–""Bella!" He thundered as he called my name in order. Glaring at me, he retorted,"Lies. All you say is lies. Do you think I'm blind? I have seen you making out with your male nanny Lucas even after our marriage." "I can… I can explain to you…""I do not want your damn explanation which is nothing just a bunch of made-up excuses to prove yourself innocent," he scoffed as if he gave no fuck about my damn words and proceeded to scold me further. "I can still imagine you riding on his fucking dick even after I killed him with my very own hands. Was your male nanny that attractive to you, huh? You forgot about me!" Oh no, Caspar isn't willing to understand my situation. That time I wasn't aware
BELLA. "Bella, I can't imagine you were so stupid enough to take your life," My brother, Olivier started nagging at me again. "What would have happened if Vincent hadn't informed me about your behaviour!" I lowered my head and just kept nodding, I was still not over the shock. That night I was so emotionally occupied that I didn't even hesitate to take my own life. Thankfully Olivier arrived and I fell right into his arms otherwise I would have ended up with broken limbs or maybe dead. I was blinded in jealousy and thought taking my life would bring Caspar back. The fool I was! I even neglected my daughter. "Bella, why are you quiet? I'm expecting an answer," Olivier gets up from the sofa and walks towards me. Standing tall, in front of where I was seated, he asked,"Vincent, what made her so anxious. Is there anything I'm not able to provide to my little sister?" I immediately looked up at him and denied. "Brother, I'm completely fine. I lack nothing, however I was not myself for
CASPAR."B-Boss,"Alex stuttered as his eyes saw the sight of what I was witnessing. "I-I do not have any idea about this." "That's because Sharapova family is very mysterious family. Nobody has ever extracted all the information on them," Zion interrupted as he watched Bella with child and another man. "They're liquor tycoon family so they have connection with underworld as well as army. And the strange fact about them is, they have no enemies, no competitors in business."I turned back to Zion and gave me a surprised look. "Is Sharapova family the oldest family in Saint Petersburg?""No. No, they are around for 20+ years, that's what amazes anyone." I was surprised but soon I saw that man hugging Bella. My blood boiled as I clenched my fists and got inside the car. "Zion got inside, we are not staying in the villa. Book my flight to New York, I'm returning." Shocked, Alex leaned close to the car's window and asked,"What about the invitation card? Weren't you planning on inviting M
CASPAR."B-Bella…," I couldn't even hear my voice, I was numb and shocked. Fear of losing her made me feel like a stranger in darkness, not knowing or understanding what to do next. My hands started shaking as my brain went blank, my heart raced repeatedly as if it would stop any time soon. Trembling voice called her name again,"Bella… Can you hear me?"DEAD SILENCE I received no response other than silence and sounds of heavy rain. I fell on my knees and dropped the phone on the floor, I covered my face and regretted it. Folding my lips in, I suppressed my tears and emotions. Isn't that what I wanted? I wanted her dead because she betrayed and attempted to kill me! Why am I feeling so dead despite being alive? What's wrong with me? I questioned my actions, I tried to calm down however my heart was not willing to stop any time soon. My head was heavy and I was continuously seeing Bella's body covered in blood. "No. No. She's not allowed to kill herself! I must be the one to bless
BELLA."What?" I heard Caspar's angry growl, he was definitely cursing me for being so shameless. "Do you no longer value your life? You are fucking inviting me to kill you?" "Understand whatever you want, I-I just wish to meet you once…please."I was disrespecting my dignity and begging him for one glance. I must have lost my mind for sure. I was shocked when I heard Caspar's laughter, it sounded like he was having fun listening to my pleading. And as desperate I was, I continued begging him. I don't know what I was even expecting from him…"Bella, don't be so impatient. I'll soon meet you with my wife," he chuckled, hitting the nail in my heart. "You don't have to beg me, I'll make sure to invite you to my wedding with Nancy." My last string of hope snapped and I became sure that he did not care for me anymore. He was blinded by her, the other woman who was not me. "Caspar," I screamed at the top of my lungs, losing my temper. "Caspar, you can't do this to me… you can't marry the
BELLA.My hands started shaking in horror, I quickly changed the channel. Searching for any news channel reporting about Caspar being alive and my thought came true. The remote fell down from my hand as I slapped my mouth in fear and shock. "H-How could he be alive? I-I remember his heart beat stopped after he collapsed in my arms…"My body started turning cold as the spark of life left me and fear haunted me. I refused to believe the news of only one channel. Grabbing the remote from the floor, I anxiously kept changing the channels and everywhere was the same news broadcasting.My body turned numb, I imagined my end was near. Falling on my knees, I watched the anchor talking about Caspar and showing his pictures. My eyes widened in shock when I saw Caspar attending the video interview with the news anchor. "Mr Caspar Mcadam, it's good to see you recovering from the coma," the anchor said and extended her well wishing him. 'Coma?'I repeated under my breath, so all this time he was
BELLA.Olivier's eyes looked at me with sadness and remorse, I could truly sense it. My brother was always a rebellious man, and never obeyed dad's orders and when dad forced his authority on him, he left the house. Hence proving that nobody can order him around. The only person my brother cared about was me. I still remember when I turned 5 years old, he visited me secretly and gave me jewels of diamonds, rubies, emeralds and whatnot that could be associated with luxury. His dangerously handsome face printed in my mind, I never forget him ever since. The only person who spoiled me when I was just toddler and I blame him for my love for materialistic value. "Brother, how old are you now?" I subconsciously asked him an awkward question which he laughed at and replied."I'm 37 years old now, and no I'm not married, I have no lovers and not even interested in one."My sadness disappeared into a smile. I teased him,"You are telling me to believe a mature man who is gifted with beauty i