BELLA'S POV
I sat frozen in my seat as I stared at the intimidating man who looked down at me with a cold smile, and I could feel sweat trickling down my back even though the hall was air-conditioned. “Are you a detective?” I managed to ask and he let out a cold chuckle, one that sent goosebumps across my skin. “I'm the one asking the questions here. Do you know a certain Mabel Miles?” He asked and my brows furrowed in confusion as I looked up at him. “W-why do you ask?” I managed to mumble and his smile immediately faded, causing me to nearly jump in my seat with how scary he looked. He was the most handsome, yet scary man I've ever set my eyes on. “I remember making it clear that only I asked the questions here. You either answer my questions truthfully and nobody gets hurt or…” He suddenly took out a syringe and pressed it close to my neck, making me close my eyes in horror. “Fine, fine. I'll answer all your questions, just get that thing away from me!” “Do you know Mabel Miles?” He asked again and I nodded gently before opening my eyes to see that the syringe was still close to my neck. “She's uhm… an acquaintance of my husband,” I replied and he raised his brow at me in amusement as he inched closer to me. I could feel the tip of the needle touch my skin and I let out a small cry of horror. “Is there something else I need to know?” “She's my husband's mistress. That's all I know.” I blurted out and he smirked before pulling away. I let out a sigh of relief as he tucked the syringe back into his pocket but when he turned to look at me with his icy blue eyes, I held my breath. “I could help you get the freedom and revenge you want from Mabel and your husband Ethan. But I'll need something in return from you.” He said as he glanced at me and I quickly shook my head in response. “I'm not interested, sorry,” I said as I turned away from him and gripped the hem of my dress. I suddenly realized that it was still stained and my face flushed from embarrassment. “You're going to pass out on an offer to get revenge on your husband and his mistress?” He asked in amusement and I nodded slowly before turning to look at him. I already had a plan and I would finalize it all with Mabel tomorrow. I'd rather trust her than trust a stranger who wanted something in return for helping me. “I already have a plan. And… this offer of yours is exactly how I got tangled with Ethan. I don't want to get myself into something I'd end up regretting just because I need help. And Mabel isn't that bad!” I replied quickly and he eyed me for a while before adjusting his suit, a small smile forming on his lips. “Just in case you change your mind.” He took my hand and placed a business card in it as he stood up and nodded respectfully. “Thank you for your time and cooperation.” He said calmly as he walked away and disappeared into the dark, leaving me in confusion and bewilderment. I glanced at the business card in my hand and my eyes caught the name written on it: Carlos Monti. I couldn't help but wonder why he approached me, what he wanted in return from me, and how he knew Mabel. I didn't want to get tangled in any complicated stuff so I squeezed up the paper card and threw it aside. After minutes of sitting in silence, I picked up the paper and straightened it before placing it in my purse. He might end up being useful someday. The auction finally started, but Ethan was nowhere to be found. I wondered how Mabel was doing. People started bidding for items that were on display and I got bored from watching them fight over who was the richest in the hall. The last item was finally brought to the stage and Ethan still hadn't returned. The item was revealed and my jaw dropped in shock. It was a necklace made with the purest blue diamond! There was only one in the whole world and it was right here in front of me. I let out a sigh of jealousy at the rich men and women in the hall. I watched in shock as people bidded from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands just for this necklace. It was indeed a rare gem. “Ten million dollars.” I heard someone say beside me and my head whipped in shock to look at the person that just spoke. My jaw dropped when I realized it was Edward, Ethan's older brother. The whole hall went silent at his bid and he turned to stare at me with a smile as the MC declared the diamond necklace sold to Edward. I stared at him in shock and he flicked my forehead as he laughed softly, causing me to return to reality. “I noticed that nothing else caught your attention except that necklace and I knew I had to get it for you.” He whispered softly and my eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as I turned to look at him. “F-for me? Did Ethan ask you to?” I asked softly and he froze for a second before bursting into laughter. “We both know that charade you guys put out there doesn't work on me right? I can see right through your fake smile, Bella. Besides, I know about Mabel.” “You know Mabel?” I asked in shock and he turned to look at me like he wasn't expecting me to know who she was. “Yeah. She's your husband's…” “Mistress. I know it.” I replied softly and he let out a sigh. “You know the kind of animal Ethan is, why do you still let him treat you anyhow? You deserve better, Bella.” He said and I remained silent as I leaned into the chair. I couldn't tell him about what I and Mabel had planned, he might stab me in the back. However… I turned to look at him but he had disappeared. Where did he suddenly go? I started to look around, but when I felt hands on my shoulder, and something cold touched my collarbone, I knew he was back. “You missed me already? I went to get your item.” He whispered softly as he put the necklace on me and I felt heat creep up my face in an instant. “I didn't miss you! I thought you disappeared or something.” I replied, and suddenly I felt his lips on my neck, causing me to jolt in shock as I pulled away from him. “What are you-” My words were interrupted when I heard Ethan's voice and his expression wasn't pleasant at all. “What's going on here?”BELLA'S POV“What's going on here?” I heard Ethan say with a scowl on his face and my heart sank in fear. He walked closer to our side and suddenly grabbed Edward's shirt as he raised his hand to throw a punch.“What? I was just keeping your wife company since you were so busy with your mistress.” Edward replied with a low voice and Ethan's hand froze in the air.“What are you talking about? How did you know that?” He asked in shock as he turned to me with a scowl. “Did you tell him?” He asked, and I quickly shook my head as I tried to explain, but Edward beat me to it.“Why do you have to blame everything on her? You're the one who couldn't keep your tracks clean. I'm sure you know what would happen to you if this gets exposed…” He said with a sly smirk and the veins in Ethan's nearly popped out with how angry he was.Thankfully, the hall was dimly lit and no one noticed the conflict between both of them. The glaring contest was getting terrifying and I knew I had to find a way to st
BELLA'S POV"Let's just say it involves making someone pay for their actions today," Ethan said cruelly before leaving.Those words kept echoing in my head. How could I sleep knowing that Ethan was going to deal with Edward? I know that Edward can protect himself, but something about Ethan's possessive behavior today was unnerving.I kept checking through the curtains all night to see when Ethan got back, as I couldn't get any rest. I didn't believe for once that Edward was as vile as Ethan claimed. I may be in love, but I'm not that stupid.At past 3:00 in the morning, I saw an all-too-familiar Mustang pull up at the residence, and I knew he was finally back. I rushed back immediately but carefully, laid back down, and closed my eyes while awaiting his presence.I felt his daunting presence even before the door opened. He scanned the room as if checking to see if anything was amiss. Finally, he walked towards the edge of the bed and smoothed my hair down.While looking down at me, he
BELLA'S POVMy blood turns to ice. Ethan was standing in my office doorway, watching me.I swallow hard, and my grip tightens on the phone. Before I can say anything, Mabel speaks, her voice smooth and unbothered."Ethan."My breath catches. She said his name. Not mine, but Ethan's name.Not pretending to be someone else.She wants him to know it's her.Ethan doesn't even flinch. He steps further into the room, eyes on me, but his voice is for her."Mabel."The tension is suffocating. I grip the phone tighter, but neither of them acknowledges me. It's like I'm not even here.I feel a pang of jealousy, as his love for her is evident even as she isn't here with us. Even after all these years, I couldn't command his attention the way she did. It doesn't matter what I do or how I do it; he'll never be mine, and he'll never love me."You shouldn't be calling my wife at work," Ethan says. His tone is calm, but I know better. There's a sharpness underneath, something coiled and waiting to sn
BELLA'S POVI wake up gasping.My body aches, and my wrist throbs where Ethan grabbed me, my jaw still sore from his grip.The house is silent.I sit up slowly, my breath uneven. I don't know how long I was out, but it wasn't long enough for him to leave because he's still here.And my phone? I glance toward the couch.Still hidden. Still recording.I exhale, steadying myself. I have what I need—the proof. Now, I just have to use it.Mabel's already waiting for me when I pull into the parking lot. We agreed to meet up at the parking lot when I got the evidence.She's leaning against her car, arms crossed, sunglasses hiding her expression. But I can feel the tension radiating off her.The second I step out, she moves. "Did you get it?"I nod, pulling my phone from my bag. I tap the screen and show her the audio file.She exhales with a slow and controlled breath. "Play it."I hesitate. Hearing it again, reliving it. But I press play.The recording crackles to life. My voice was soft bu
BELLA'S POVI wake up gasping.My body aches, and my wrist throbs where Ethan grabbed me, my jaw still sore from his grip.The house is silent.I sit up slowly, my breath uneven. I don't know how long I was out, but it wasn't long enough for him to leave because he's still here.And my phone? I glance toward the couch.Still hidden. Still recording.I exhale, steadying myself. I have what I need—the proof. Now, I just have to use it.Mabel's already waiting for me when I pull into the parking lot. We agreed to meet up at the parking lot when I got the evidence.She's leaning against her car, arms crossed, sunglasses hiding her expression. But I can feel the tension radiating off her.The second I step out, she moves. "Did you get it?"I nod, pulling my phone from my bag. I tap the screen and show her the audio file.She exhales with a slow and controlled breath. "Play it."I hesitate. Hearing it again, reliving it. But I press play.The recording crackles to life. My voice was soft bu
BELLA’S POVWalking into the building that once bore my family’s name feels like stepping into the past, but not the kind you want to relive, more like the kind that haunts you when you least expect it. The familiar scent of polished mahogany and expensive cologne clings to the air, but instead of warmth, it fills me with a sense of betrayal so sharp it tightens around my chest like a vice.I move forward, my heels clicking against the sleek marble floors, a sound that used to command attention but now barely earns me a passing glance. The receptionist, a woman I hired myself, doesn’t even pretend to acknowledge me as she files her nails, chewing gum like she has all the time in the world.“I’m here to see Ethan,” I say, keeping my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me.She slowly looks up, her lips curling with amusement as if she’s enjoying the sight of me standing there, stripped of the power I once held. “Does he know you’re coming?”“Just call him,” I reply, refusing t
BELLA’S POVI stood there, phone pressed against my ear, my breath coming in shallow bursts as the weight of my reality settled on my shoulders. The night air was cold against my skin, but it was nothing compared to the icy dread curling in my stomach.“I was wondering when you’d call.”Carlos’s voice was smooth, unreadable, the kind that sent a shiver down your spine not because it was unkind, but because it held secrets you weren’t sure you wanted to uncover.I swallowed hard, hesitating.I had no idea what I was stepping into, no clue what kind of man I was calling for help. But I knew one thing for certain. Ethan had left me with nothing, and if I wanted even the smallest chance at reclaiming my life, I couldn’t afford to be cautious. Not anymore.“I—” My voice cracked, so I took a slow breath before trying again. “I need help.”There was a pause on the other end, and then, “Where are you?”I glanced around, realizing I had been so lost in my thoughts I hadn’t even noticed where m
BELLA’S POVSilence stretched between us, thick and unyielding. Carlos sat across from me, his fingers tapping lightly against the table, his dark eyes unreadable. He was waiting for me to say something, to explain why I suddenly looked like I had just pieced together a missing part of a puzzle.I took a slow breath, choosing my words carefully. “There’s someone… someone who could help us.”Carlos arched a brow, still unreadable. “Who?”I swallowed, my heart hammering as I said the name out loud. “Edward.”For the first time since I had met Carlos, his expression wavered. It wasn’t shock, but something sharper, something calculating. “Edward Leon, Ethan’s brother?”I nodded. “I’ve only ever had a proper conversation with him once, but that was enough to see it, he hates Ethan. I don’t just mean sibling rivalry or petty resentment. No, Edward loathes him. And I know he’d do anything to take him down.”Carlos leaned back in his chair, arms crossed over his broad chest, watching me close
BELLA’S POVSilence stretched between us, thick and unyielding. Carlos sat across from me, his fingers tapping lightly against the table, his dark eyes unreadable. He was waiting for me to say something, to explain why I suddenly looked like I had just pieced together a missing part of a puzzle.I took a slow breath, choosing my words carefully. “There’s someone… someone who could help us.”Carlos arched a brow, still unreadable. “Who?”I swallowed, my heart hammering as I said the name out loud. “Edward.”For the first time since I had met Carlos, his expression wavered. It wasn’t shock, but something sharper, something calculating. “Edward Leon, Ethan’s brother?”I nodded. “I’ve only ever had a proper conversation with him once, but that was enough to see it, he hates Ethan. I don’t just mean sibling rivalry or petty resentment. No, Edward loathes him. And I know he’d do anything to take him down.”Carlos leaned back in his chair, arms crossed over his broad chest, watching me close
BELLA’S POVI stood there, phone pressed against my ear, my breath coming in shallow bursts as the weight of my reality settled on my shoulders. The night air was cold against my skin, but it was nothing compared to the icy dread curling in my stomach.“I was wondering when you’d call.”Carlos’s voice was smooth, unreadable, the kind that sent a shiver down your spine not because it was unkind, but because it held secrets you weren’t sure you wanted to uncover.I swallowed hard, hesitating.I had no idea what I was stepping into, no clue what kind of man I was calling for help. But I knew one thing for certain. Ethan had left me with nothing, and if I wanted even the smallest chance at reclaiming my life, I couldn’t afford to be cautious. Not anymore.“I—” My voice cracked, so I took a slow breath before trying again. “I need help.”There was a pause on the other end, and then, “Where are you?”I glanced around, realizing I had been so lost in my thoughts I hadn’t even noticed where m
BELLA’S POVWalking into the building that once bore my family’s name feels like stepping into the past, but not the kind you want to relive, more like the kind that haunts you when you least expect it. The familiar scent of polished mahogany and expensive cologne clings to the air, but instead of warmth, it fills me with a sense of betrayal so sharp it tightens around my chest like a vice.I move forward, my heels clicking against the sleek marble floors, a sound that used to command attention but now barely earns me a passing glance. The receptionist, a woman I hired myself, doesn’t even pretend to acknowledge me as she files her nails, chewing gum like she has all the time in the world.“I’m here to see Ethan,” I say, keeping my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me.She slowly looks up, her lips curling with amusement as if she’s enjoying the sight of me standing there, stripped of the power I once held. “Does he know you’re coming?”“Just call him,” I reply, refusing t
BELLA'S POVI wake up gasping.My body aches, and my wrist throbs where Ethan grabbed me, my jaw still sore from his grip.The house is silent.I sit up slowly, my breath uneven. I don't know how long I was out, but it wasn't long enough for him to leave because he's still here.And my phone? I glance toward the couch.Still hidden. Still recording.I exhale, steadying myself. I have what I need—the proof. Now, I just have to use it.Mabel's already waiting for me when I pull into the parking lot. We agreed to meet up at the parking lot when I got the evidence.She's leaning against her car, arms crossed, sunglasses hiding her expression. But I can feel the tension radiating off her.The second I step out, she moves. "Did you get it?"I nod, pulling my phone from my bag. I tap the screen and show her the audio file.She exhales with a slow and controlled breath. "Play it."I hesitate. Hearing it again, reliving it. But I press play.The recording crackles to life. My voice was soft bu
BELLA'S POVI wake up gasping.My body aches, and my wrist throbs where Ethan grabbed me, my jaw still sore from his grip.The house is silent.I sit up slowly, my breath uneven. I don't know how long I was out, but it wasn't long enough for him to leave because he's still here.And my phone? I glance toward the couch.Still hidden. Still recording.I exhale, steadying myself. I have what I need—the proof. Now, I just have to use it.Mabel's already waiting for me when I pull into the parking lot. We agreed to meet up at the parking lot when I got the evidence.She's leaning against her car, arms crossed, sunglasses hiding her expression. But I can feel the tension radiating off her.The second I step out, she moves. "Did you get it?"I nod, pulling my phone from my bag. I tap the screen and show her the audio file.She exhales with a slow and controlled breath. "Play it."I hesitate. Hearing it again, reliving it. But I press play.The recording crackles to life. My voice was soft bu
BELLA'S POVMy blood turns to ice. Ethan was standing in my office doorway, watching me.I swallow hard, and my grip tightens on the phone. Before I can say anything, Mabel speaks, her voice smooth and unbothered."Ethan."My breath catches. She said his name. Not mine, but Ethan's name.Not pretending to be someone else.She wants him to know it's her.Ethan doesn't even flinch. He steps further into the room, eyes on me, but his voice is for her."Mabel."The tension is suffocating. I grip the phone tighter, but neither of them acknowledges me. It's like I'm not even here.I feel a pang of jealousy, as his love for her is evident even as she isn't here with us. Even after all these years, I couldn't command his attention the way she did. It doesn't matter what I do or how I do it; he'll never be mine, and he'll never love me."You shouldn't be calling my wife at work," Ethan says. His tone is calm, but I know better. There's a sharpness underneath, something coiled and waiting to sn
BELLA'S POV"Let's just say it involves making someone pay for their actions today," Ethan said cruelly before leaving.Those words kept echoing in my head. How could I sleep knowing that Ethan was going to deal with Edward? I know that Edward can protect himself, but something about Ethan's possessive behavior today was unnerving.I kept checking through the curtains all night to see when Ethan got back, as I couldn't get any rest. I didn't believe for once that Edward was as vile as Ethan claimed. I may be in love, but I'm not that stupid.At past 3:00 in the morning, I saw an all-too-familiar Mustang pull up at the residence, and I knew he was finally back. I rushed back immediately but carefully, laid back down, and closed my eyes while awaiting his presence.I felt his daunting presence even before the door opened. He scanned the room as if checking to see if anything was amiss. Finally, he walked towards the edge of the bed and smoothed my hair down.While looking down at me, he
BELLA'S POV“What's going on here?” I heard Ethan say with a scowl on his face and my heart sank in fear. He walked closer to our side and suddenly grabbed Edward's shirt as he raised his hand to throw a punch.“What? I was just keeping your wife company since you were so busy with your mistress.” Edward replied with a low voice and Ethan's hand froze in the air.“What are you talking about? How did you know that?” He asked in shock as he turned to me with a scowl. “Did you tell him?” He asked, and I quickly shook my head as I tried to explain, but Edward beat me to it.“Why do you have to blame everything on her? You're the one who couldn't keep your tracks clean. I'm sure you know what would happen to you if this gets exposed…” He said with a sly smirk and the veins in Ethan's nearly popped out with how angry he was.Thankfully, the hall was dimly lit and no one noticed the conflict between both of them. The glaring contest was getting terrifying and I knew I had to find a way to st
BELLA'S POVI sat frozen in my seat as I stared at the intimidating man who looked down at me with a cold smile, and I could feel sweat trickling down my back even though the hall was air-conditioned.“Are you a detective?” I managed to ask and he let out a cold chuckle, one that sent goosebumps across my skin.“I'm the one asking the questions here. Do you know a certain Mabel Miles?” He asked and my brows furrowed in confusion as I looked up at him.“W-why do you ask?” I managed to mumble and his smile immediately faded, causing me to nearly jump in my seat with how scary he looked.He was the most handsome, yet scary man I've ever set my eyes on.“I remember making it clear that only I asked the questions here. You either answer my questions truthfully and nobody gets hurt or…” He suddenly took out a syringe and pressed it close to my neck, making me close my eyes in horror.“Fine, fine. I'll answer all your questions, just get that thing away from me!”“Do you know Mabel Miles?” H