Isabella stood frozen, her phone still clutched in her hand as tears filled her eyes. She couldn't believe Alex had called her, asking to meet up after all these months and the stunt he pulled up the other day at James's place. What did he want? And why now?Minutes ticked by, but Isabella didn't move. She was lost in thought, her mind racing with the implications of Alex's call. She didn't even notice James's presence until he spoke up."Hey, are you alright?" James asked, his voice detached.Isabella quickly wiped away her tears, forcing a smile onto her face."Yeah, I'm fine," she lied, trying to sound convincing.James raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. But he didn't push the issue further."I'll be out with Steve," James said, his voice firm. "I'll be back later."Isabella nodded, still trying to process her emotions. She didn't even notice James leaving, her mind still reeling from Alex's call.As the door closed behind James, Isabella let out a sigh. She felt trapped,
The morning sunlight streamed through the windows as James got ready for work. He moved quietly, his eyes fixed on the floor as he avoided eye contact with Isabella.He's beginning to suspect Isabella's move and doesn't know how to confront her about it.Isabella, sensing the tension, tried to break the silence."James, are you heading to work already?" she asked, her voice tentative.James stopped in his tracks, his back still turned to her."Is that a trick question?" he snapped, his voice rude. "Or are you blind and can't see me getting ready for work?"Isabella's eyes widened in shock as she took a step back, her hands fluttering to her chest."I-I just wanted to know since you aren't saying anything and I wanted to let you know that I'll be going to the hospital to check on my sister," Isabella stuttered, trying to explain.James turned to face her, his expression cold."Suit yourself," he said, his voice dismissive. "I don't care what you do, remember; we've got eyes watching us
James got into his car and drove away without saying a word to her. Isabella watched in tears as James drove away, feeling a deep sense of regret and confusion. How did James find out she was there? Was he trailing her?*****James arrived home, his anger and frustration boiling over. He paced back and forth in the living room, waiting for Isabella to come home.When Isabella finally arrived, she looked pale and frightened. James's anger surged again as he saw the fear in her eyes."Where have you been? What were you doing at that apartment? It is obvious there isn't any hospital located on that street," James demanded, his voice harsh.Isabella took a deep breath, trying to explain. "I'm sorry I lied, I...I had to go see Alex," she said, her voice trembling.James's eyes narrowed. "Why?" he spat. "What could you possibly have to say to him? Is there something going on between you two that I'm not aware of?"Isabella hesitated, unsure of how to explain. "I...I got some threat messages
James stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his tie for what felt like the hundredth time. He was nervous about the gala night, not just because of the important people who would be attending but for the same reason his father asked him to attend, as he waited for her to get ready for them to leave. What was taking her so long? He had told her what time they needed to leave, and he had expected her to be ready by now; he thought l.Just as he was starting to get impatient, Isabella emerged from the bedroom, looking stunning in a red evening gown. But as James's eyes scanned her outfit, his expression turned from admiration to disgust."What are you wearing?" he asked, his voice dripping with disdain.Isabella looked taken aback by James's reaction. "It... it's a dinner dress, I...I thought you would like it," she stammered.James's eyes narrowed. "Like it?" he repeated. "You look like a prostitute. That dress is far too revealing."Isabella's face fell, and she looked like she was
Isabella woke up early on the morning of her wedding, nervous and skeptical about the whole thing. The past few days had been a whirlwind of emotions, what with Alex's threats and James's increasing distrust.Just as Isabella was starting to feel overwhelmed, she heard a knock at the door. She got out of bed and made her way to the door, expecting it to be one of the hotel staff or maybe even James.But when she opened the door, she was surprised to see her best friend, Mia, standing in the hallway with a big smile on her face."Mia!" Isabella exclaimed, feeling a surge of excitement and relief. "I thought you wouldn't be able to make it ?"Mia held up a bag and grinned. "Hell no girl, there is no reason on earth that is going to make me miss my best friend's wedding," she said. "I figured you could use a friend by your side, so I had to come as early as possible."Isabella's eyes welled up with tears as she felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. She had been feeling so alone and ov
"I'm so happy for you, Bella!" Mia exclaimed, her eyes shining with excitement, hyping her best friend for being the latest bride in town. Both sat in a cozy restaurant, sipping their drinks and chatting. "You're finally a Mrs, not just a Mrs to anybody but to a Billionaire," as she bubbles with excitement.Isabella smiled, but her eyes didn't sparkle with the same level of excitement as Mia's. "Thanks, Mia," she said. "But let's not forget, this is only temporary, and in no time, all of these will be over."Mia's expression faltered for a moment before she recovered. "Oh, right," she said. "I forgot about that. But still, you're married now! That's something to celebrate."Isabella shook her head, a wry smile on her face. "You're not listening to me, Mia," she said. "This marriage is only for a short period. After that, James and I will get a divorce and we will both go our separate ways."Mia's expression turned serious, her eyes narrowing. "I know, Bella," she said. "But I'm happy
Isabella woke up to the sound of James getting ready for work. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and sat up in bed, watching as James moved around the room, his movements quick and efficient."Good morning, it seems like you came back quite late last night," Mia said, trying to sound casual.James didn't even bother to turn around, his voice cold and harsh. "I did," he said, his words clipped.She felt a pang of hurt at his tone, but she tried to push it aside. "James, I know you're angry at me," she said, trying to reason with him. "But please, just give me a chance to explain myself."James turned around, his eyes flashing with anger. "What exactly do you have to say?" he asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're only here for the contract, Isabella. I advise you to stick to the rules of the contract."Isabella felt a surge of anger at his words, but she tried to keep her cool. "I know the reason we are together is because of the contract, it's a fact and I'm not disputing th
James's office was buzzing with excitement as the news spread like wildfire: their company had been offered the contract, and the investors had signed.Workers were congratulating each other, shaking hands, and patting each other on the back. James and Steve were standing in the corner, grinning at each other like fools."Finally," James said, his voice filled with relief. "We did it."Steve clapped him on the back. "We sure did," he said. "This calls for celebration. Tonight, we're going to be out to celebrate this."James nodded, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "I know, right? You know, I will have to go see my Dad to explain how far we've gone, that old man has been on my neck," he said.Steve's eyes gleamed with amusement. "That's good," he said. "I'm looking forward to seeing your wife. Make sure she's dressed to impress."James raised an eyebrow, his expression curious. "What's that supposed to mean?" he asked.Steve just chuckled. "C'mon man, I mean no harm," he said. "Ju
Everyone looked at each other confused, unsure of what was happening. "What are you talking about, Phil? I'm confused about your interest in this," James asked, his voice laced with concern. James shook his head, trying to clear the confusion. "Wait a minute, the lady you're talking about is Emily?" he said, his voice slow and deliberate.“Emily right here is the reason I'm in town, the same woman who does want me in her life and that of our unborn child, and surprisingly, she's here trying to pin my own child on another man who doesn't even want her. How pathetic can you be Emily?” He said, feeling disgusted by Emily's act.“Phi..Phil? What are you doing here? Ho..how do you both know each other? She asked as she stuttered.She stood there, her face burning with embarrassment, as she took to her heels, her mum following closely behind. She couldn't believe what was happening, and she just wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible. As they walked away.Mrs. Valerie turned to
Emily walked to the center of the crowd, trying to draw attention. She stood tall, her eyes scanning the sea of faces before her. "Attention, everybody," she said, her voice clear and strong. "I would like to make a wonderful announcement. It's a discovery I just found out minutes ago, and I'm sure it will be of interest to you." The crowd began to murmur, their faces filled with curiosity and anticipation.Mrs. Valerie, who was standing at the edge of the crowd, looked around and then back at her daughter, wondering what her daughter was up to. She walked to meet her daughter, a look of concern etched on her face. "Emily, what's going on? What are you doing?" she asked, her voice low and urgent. But Emily just smiled and continued to speak, her voice growing louder and more confident.James, who was standing a few feet away, looked around confused. His eyes searched for his wife, and he felt a sense of relief when he felt her arm at his back. They held hands, and he turned to her,
Emily was sitting on her bed, staring at her phone in frustration. Phil began disturbing her phone with calls, and she decided to pick up. “What is it? For God's sake, what do you want from me Phil?" she asked, her voice firm and annoyed. "I have told you countless times to stop calling me, we've got no business together." Phil's voice was calm and persuasive on the other end of the line. "C'mon Emily, why are you acting weird? We both know I am the father of the child you're carrying, so allow me to take my responsibilities."Her anger and frustration boiled over at his words. "What stupid responsibilities?" she spat. "I have told you we've got no business together and no child together whatsoever. Just leave me alone, Phil." His tone turned slightly aggressive, and Emily could sense the desperation in his voice. "Emily, don't be like this. I know we had a thing, and I know I'm the father of your child. I want to be involved in your lives, and I want to take care of you both."Emi
James didn't want to hear it. He didn't want to accept that his dad might not make it. He held his hand, talking to him, trying to keep him awake. "Dad, stay with me," he said, his voice shaking. "Please, don't leave me. I need you." Dr. Smith held his shoulder, his eyes filled with a deep sense of concern. "I think you should get your wife here, or it's too late," he said, his voice low and urgent. "It's possible he wants to say something important." He quickly brought out his phone, his hands shaking as he scrolled through his contacts. He found Bella's number and dialed it, but she wasn't responding. He tried calling her again, but it went straight to voicemail.He wasn't sure where to go, or what to do. He knew that he had to find his wife, but he had no idea where she was. He thought about going to the hospital where Miranda was; he was certain she must have been discharged by now and he doubted she would be there. He knew that the only place to go to was her previous apartme
Both best friends decided to go drinking to clear their heads, sitting at the bar, drinking and chatting.James was nursing a whiskey on the rocks, while Steve was sipping on a beer. The bartender, a friendly woman with a warm smile, was polishing a glass and listening in on their conversation. James was staring into his drink, his eyes lost in thought. Steve, noticing his friend's distant expression, decided to speak up."Yo man, I think it's high time you reduce your intake of alcohol," he advised, his voice laced with concern. "It's getting too much. You're drinking every night, and it's starting to affect your daily life, you rarely come to work. I think you should give this girl a break not after everything that has happened." He looked up, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gazed at Steve. "Bro, just let me be," he said, his voice low and even. "I'll be fine. I just want to drink to clear my head off, and that's all; without her, I can't think straight; she isn't responding to m
Miranda tried sitting up, confused about what was going on and what James was talking about. "What truth is he talking about, Bella?" she asked, turning to her sister with a look of confusion. She then turned to Mia and asked."What's going on, can somebody please talk to me? Who is this young man and what truth is he talking about?" Mia looked at Bella, who took a deep breath before speaking."I'll explain, Mimi, please just calm down," Bella said in a low tone, trying to soothe her sister's frazzled nerves. "He's my husband, on a contract, but trust me, all of these will soon be over," she added, her voice barely above a whisper. Miranda's eyes widened in shock, and she looked like she had been punched in the gut. "What! You're kidding, aren’t you? Are you trying to tell me you got married without letting your only family hear about it?" she shouted, her voice rising in anger and hurt.She looked down, feeling guilty and ashamed. "I know I should have told you, Mimi, but it was all
James and Bella both rushed down to the police station, their hearts filled with excitement and relief. As they arrived, they were greeted by the sight of Miranda, standing in the middle of the room, looking weak and frail.Bella's eyes widened with joy and concern as she rushed towards her sister, throwing her arms around her in a tight hug. “I'm sorry all of these have to happen to you, Mimi," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"Miranda, who was extremely weak, couldn't utter a word, only stood there looking at her sister, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions. Bella held her tight, tears of joy streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry, my little one. I promise I will never let anything happen to you, because you are never leaving my sight," she said, her voice shaking with emotion. "I was so worried about you." James stood back, watching the reunion with a warm heart, feeling happy that Miranda was finally safe.As Bella continued to hug her sist
"C’mon, Bella, you've been like this for weeks; you need to get a hold of yourself," James said, his voice filled with concern as he noticed Bella's mood. "I promise, Miranda will be found and brought back." Bella looked up at him, her eyes red from crying, and her face pale with worry. "How sure are you?" she asked, her voice shaking with fear. "It's been weeks, and we haven't even heard anything from them, and neither are the police saying anything. She's the only family I've got, and you want me to act like nothing has happened to her."He took a deep breath and pulled Bella into a hug. "I’m not saying that, I know it's been tough, but we can't give up hope," he said, his voice soft and reassuring. "The police are doing everything they can to find her, and I'm sure they'll come up with something soon." She pulled back and looked at him, her eyes searching for answers. "But what if they don't?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "What if we never see her again?"James's
"You need to calm down, babe, I had to rush down here immediately; I got your call," James said, trying to calm Bella down. "Trust me, if the kidnap isn't connected to anybody, we will surely get a call from them requesting a ransom; let's just give them a few hours." Bella, whose eyes were filled with tears, shook her head. "I'm just confused, what's going on?" she asked, her voice trembling. "First, it was me, now my innocent sister... Who knows who might be next?"He pulled Bella into a hug, trying to comfort her. "C’mon, you need to stop thinking about it and hope we get a call soon. We'll get through this, okay," he said. "We'll find out who's behind this and we'll get your sister back safely." Steve, who had been quiet until now, joined the conversation. "Don't worry, I promise we'll get her back," he said, his voice filled with determination. "But I had no idea you've got a sister all these while." Bella sniffled, wiping her tears with her sleeve."She was at the hospital all