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The Light Through His Darkness The Suite Hotel
Isabella POV It had been about two weeks since Justin left for his business project and he still hadn't called anyone. His mother was growing increasingly anxious, having tried to reach him multiple times without success. Although, Stephanie had mentioned it wasn't unusual for Justin not to check in; he and their mother had been at odds. Mr. Tom had also left for a business trip yesterday. My mom recently informed me that Jean returned home last week, but moved out the next day without any explanation. Mom is deeply worried since Jean told her she wasn’t coming back. Meanwhile, Jean has been ignoring my messages and calls. It’s disheartening to see how she’s changed. My father, on the other hand, seems to be doing well, though I haven’t spoken to him lately; I’m unsure what to say to him at this point. Pearl, my best friend, always calls once a week to check in. Our conversations usually cover a range of topics, including updates about Justin. As I walked through the liv
Last Updated : 2024-03-09The Light Through His Darkness His Paperwork
Isabella POV I woke up with a slight yawn, opening my eyes as I rolled onto my back to stretch. Realizing Justin wasn't in bed, I slowly sat up and ran a hand through my hair, glancing at the pillows beside mine. I stood from the bed, recalling last night's annoyance: while sorting my clothes, I noticed that my suitcases were filled with skimpy dresses, enticing lingerie I didn't even know I owned and a few decent items. Clearly, the works of Stephanie. I assumed Justin had returned last night, though I wasn’t sure if he had slept in the bed or not. 'Not that I wanted him to or anything.' I thought, rolling my eyes at myself. Making my way into the living room, I ran a hand through my hair and spotted Justin. He was sitting on the sofa with a laptop on the coffee table, surrounded by paperwork. He wore black-rimmed eyeglasses and a pair of boxers, his shirt nowhere in sight. I smiled slightly; noticing how debonair he looked in those glasses though his hair was tousled.
Last Updated : 2024-03-09The Light Through His Darkness The Rain
Isabella POV "I told you to calculate the percentage of loss for those years." Justin's voice carried a note of sternness as he removed his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. "That's exactly what I did!" I snapped, shoving the papers in his face. He took them, his eyes scanning the figures while I anxiously bit down on my lower lip. After a moment, he shook his head, pointing to the papers. "You missed a figure, which is why the calculations are off." He exhaled, tossing the papers onto the coffee table. I frowned. I knew I hadn't overlooked anything because I had double-checked everything. "No, you're wrong." I insisted, quickly kneeling down before the coffee table to review the papers. It was a little past 2 o'clock in the afternoon and I could hear the rain lightly tapping against the windows. "Wife." Justin's voice reached out, but I refused to look at him as I examined the paperwork, muttering the figures under my breath and jotting them down on a blank shee
Last Updated : 2024-03-09The Light Through His Darkness The Private Jet
Isabella POV I groaned at the persistent knocking at the door, reluctantly rolling over and stretching my arms. My hand brushed against something hard and as I explored further, I realized I was touching abs. My eyes fluttered open to find Justin beside me, peacefully sleeping on his back, lips slightly parted. Just as I was about to poke his sleeping face, the knocking continued. With a sigh, I climbed out of bed and made my way to the living room, approaching the double doors of the penthouse. Opening the door, I found Noah standing there with five unknown men in suits behind him. My two personal bodyguards were also present in the hallway. "Good morning, Mrs. Martínez." Noah greeted me, holding a phone in his hand. I nodded, acknowledging him. "He'll be out in a sec, but you all can wait in the living room." I stepped aside to let them in and Noah nodded in thanks as they entered, glancing around. Closing the door, I returned to the bedroom, where Justin was still sleepin
Last Updated : 2024-03-09The Light Through His Darkness The Apple
Isabella POV I felt a gentle shake, prompting a groan as I opened my eyes to see Justin staring down at me. I glanced around, realizing we were still inside the jet and I had fallen asleep on the sofa behind my seat. Slowly sitting up, I ran a hand through my hair, noticing Noah and Justin's colleagues were occupied with their laptops. My two bodyguards appeared to be resting, asleep in their seats across the cabin. Returning my gaze to Justin, I saw him offering me an apple as he took my seat. I accepted it, feeling a bit puzzled. "You must be hungry." He mentioned, sounding almost concerned, though his curiosity was evident. I nodded slowly, taking a bite of the apple. He then turned his attention across the cabin. "Ben, wake up and get my wife some lunch." Justin commanded, rising from the seat. I saw Ben spring to his feet, blinking before he nodded and replied, "Sure, boss." Justin adjusted his collar, his tie already loosened. I shook my head at him. "You didn't have t
Last Updated : 2024-03-09The Light Through His Darkness Little Games
Isabella POV I was stirred awake by the soft caress of a hand on my cheek and a sleepy smile tugged at my lips as I stretched beneath the sheets.Opening my eyes, I found Justin’s gaze fixed on me. He was sitting beside me on the bed, impeccably dressed in a formal suit, his hair slicked back with precision.We had slept in separate rooms last night, so what was he doing in mine so early?"Good morning." I murmured, breaking the quiet tension between us. He gave a brief nod, still watching me in that unreadable way of his."What’s going on?" I asked, glancing around the room as if the answer might be hidden somewhere. He stood, straightening his tie with smooth movements, his eyes never leaving me."I wanted to watch you sleep." He stated matter-of-factly as he moved toward the window. I sat up slowly, blinking at his words, trying to process whether he was serious."What?" I chuckled softly, half-co
Last Updated : 2024-10-22The Light Through His Darkness The Restaurant
Isabella POV The drive was smooth, the quiet hum of the engine filling the silence as we made our way through the city. Ben, one of my bodyguards, was at the wheel, with Dean beside him, both focused on the road. Justin sat next to me, his face unreadable, staring ahead. His colleagues, along with Noah, were in a separate car, trailing behind us. When the car pulled up to the entrance of a restaurant, I noticed the place was tucked away in a quiet, exclusive part of the city. No other cars were parked outside and the entire place seemed eerily empty. It was clear the entire restaurant had been booked out for this business meeting. As we stepped out of the car, a valet quickly took over. And just as I was about to walk toward the entrance, I felt Justin's hand unexpectedly take mine. His touch was firm yet casual and without a word, he moved ahead, leading me toward the restaurant with his usual confident stride as Ben and Dean flanked us. Inside, the restaurant had
Last Updated : 2024-10-27The Light Through His Darkness Giggles in the Garden
Isabella POV Minutes later, with my two bodyguards in tow, we made our way down to the garden, leaving Justin and his meeting behind. The sweet fragrance of blooming flowers filled the air. Ben and Dean kept their distance as a waitress approached, a bright smile on her face. "Would you care for a drink, Mrs. Martinez?" She offered, holding out a chilled glass of sparkling water. "Thanks." I replied, accepting the glass. The waitress lingered, her expression curious. "I didn’t think I’d ever meet Justin Martínez in person as he is a fashion icon and all!" She babbled, her excitement spilling over. "Oh...and it's nice to meet you as well." She added with a nod. I chuckled, trying to play it off casually as she walked away, but inside I felt awkward. I released a deep breath, continued walking through the garden, taking in the peaceful surroundings when, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Justin. He was walking down from the restaurant with Noah by his side
Last Updated : 2024-10-29
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The Light Through His Darkness The Accident
Justin POVWe sank into the cushions, my lips trailed along her jawline and left a trail of kisses down her neck, drawing a soft whisper of my name from her. "Justin..."Her fingers threaded through my hair, her soft, uneven breaths carrying my name like a whispered melody.My hand rested on the curve of her neck as I moved closer, my hips pressing forward between her legs. A sweet, breathless moan slipped from her lips, drawing me further into the moment.My other hand drifted upward, brushing against her breast. Her body responded, warm and inviting, even through the fabric beneath my touch. But, just as my thumb grazed over her perky nipple, a sudden bark rang out, shattering the moment entirely.Peach.The little menace leaped onto the sofa, tail wagging furiously and breaking the moment.Isabella pushed against my chest, her cheeks flushed as she quickly stood up. She scooped up the squirming furball, cradling the puppy in her arms. "Peach!"I sat back, running a hand through m
The Light Through His Darkness The Horizon
Justin POVThe sun dipped low on the horizon, a golden glow casting over the calm waters surrounding my yacht. I leaned against the balcony railing, a glass of wine in my hand. Isabella lay stretched out on the outdoor sofa, her legs curled slightly, her hair spilling over the cushions in soft waves. A book rested in her hands, its cover sporting the title The Glass Castle. Occasionally, she reached for the bowl of strawberries and grapes beside her. She smiled as she read, her fingers grazing the fruit before popping one into her mouth.I watched as Peach, the little furball, darted back and forth across the deck like she was on a sugar high.I sipped my wine, savoring the crisp tang of the liquid. Unable to resist Isabella's peaceful image any longer, I headed down. She didn’t look up when I approached, too engrossed in her book. I set my wine glass down on the table before settling into the space beside her. Her lips curved faintly as I gently lifted her legs and placed them
The Light Through His Darkness Good Boy?
Justin POV"Yeah." I muttered into the phone, barely listening to Sonia’s endless rambling. "Everything’s fine here.""Bye." I said curtly, eager to end the conversation. I glanced over at Isabella, who was glaring at me like I’d just committed a crime. Before I could hang up, Isabella’s hand was suddenly cupping my jaw. She squeezed my cheeks together, forcing my mouth into some ridiculous face as her lips silently mouthed, "Say “Mom”." She tilted her head, batting those ridiculous puppy-dog eyes at me. I raised a brow at her.Did she really think that was going to work on me?…Apparently, I played along."Bye…Mom." I gritted out, each syllable more painful than the last.Isabella’s grin lit up her whole face, a little too smug for my liking, as I ended the call and tossed the phone aside."You’re relentless, wife." I muttered, running a hand over my face."And who’s a good boy?" She teased, tilting her head at me like she was addressing a misbehaving puppy.I smirked but kept my
The Light Through His Darkness Ms. Seashells
Justin POVFrom the bedroom balcony, I leaned against the railing, shaking up my bottle of protein shake and watching her down by the shore. Isabella was barefoot, her light dress flowing in the breeze as she bent to pick up seashells, carefully placing them into a bucket. Peach darted around her, barking and chasing the waves.Isabella held her beach hat with one hand, trying to keep it from flying away in the breeze as the puppy circled her feet. What is she even doing? Collecting seashells like a kid.Shaking my head, I turned away, taking a swig of my shake. As I stepped back into the room, my phone started ringing from where I’d left it on the sofa.Sonia. Her name lit up the screen, but I didn’t bother answering. I set the phone down and walked to the floor mat in the corner, taking another sip before putting the shake on the nightstand. I wasn’t in the mood for her probing—questions about how the “honeymoon” was going, about Isabella or about when she could expect grandkids
The Light Through His Darkness Food Is Love
Justin POVAs soon as I saw her wince, clutching her palm, I knew something was wrong. Without a word, I stepped to the refrigerator, grabbed a bag of frozen peas and returned to her. She stood there, biting her bottom lip as if trying to hide her discomfort."Here." I said, holding her hand gently and pressing the cold bag against her palm. Her skin was warm under my touch and the small furrow between her brows tugged at something inside me I couldn’t name.Before I could step back, she pulled me into a hug. The gesture caught me off guard, but I didn’t resist. Her head rested against my shoulder and I felt her relax against me, her frame soft yet grounding.I stood there, uncertain for a moment, before my arms slowly circled her. Hugging her back felt...natural, almost too natural. This wasn’t supposed to be part of the plan. She wasn’t supposed to get to me like this.But damn it, she was.Isabella was nothing like I expected. Sweet, soft and kind—yet surprisingly stubborn and re
The Light Through His Darkness Cooking Is Life
Isabella POV When I wandered into the kitchen, Peach darted past me, her little tail wagging as she carried her bone-shaped chew toy toward the living room. I shook my head with a small smile, turning my attention to the fridge. Breakfast it is, I thought, pulling the door open to find the shelves fully stocked.I glanced around the kitchen, admiring the modern appliances and neatly arranged cupboards before tying my hair into a quick ponytail. Spotting an apron hanging near the counter, I slipped it on and started gathering what I needed.Reaching into the fridge, I pulled out a carton of eggs and a box of milk. My eyes caught sight of a container of fresh strawberries and I couldn’t resist popping one into my mouth as I set the rest in a bowl. Next, I retrieved flour, cinnamon, vanilla and baking powder from the cupboards, carefully lining everything up on the counter.As I washed my hands at the sink, I realized I’d forgotten the butter. Returning to the fridge, I rummaged a
The Light Through His Darkness A Confession
Isabella POV I snuggled deeper beneath the sheets, a soft smile tugging at my lips as I hugged my pillow tightly. The warmth and comfort were perfect—until I noticed something solid under my cheek.Blinking groggily, I opened my eyes, only to realize I wasn’t holding a pillow at all. My breath hitched as I looked up, finding myself curled against Justin’s chest, his arm draped securely around my waist.The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Carefully, I raised my head from his chest, studying his face. He was fast asleep, his features completely relaxed. My gaze lingered on his strong jawline and those dark lashes that softened his otherwise sharp features.Unable to resist, I tentatively traced my index finger along his jaw, the stubble rough beneath my touch. A small smile tugged at my lips as I poked his perfectly sculpted nose. When a strand of his silky hair fell loose, I absentmindedly brushed it back, my fingers grazing h
The Light Through His Darkness Sofa vs Bed Pt 2
Isabella POV Another sneeze betrayed me, louder this time. I sighed, burrowing deeper into the sheet in defeat. I tried to focus on the warmth of the fabric and ignore the discomfort, but exhaustion soon began to win out. Just as I was drifting off, I felt myself being lifted. My eyes flew open and I found Justin carrying me, the sheet still wrapped tightly around me."My stubborn little wife." He muttered, shaking his head as he walked toward the bed."I’m fine..." I started, but another sneeze cut me off."You’re fine, huh?" He said, smirking as he gently set me down on the bed. He tucked the sheet around me like I was some fragile thing, ignoring my glare.His hand pressed softly against my forehead, his eyes meeting mine. "No fever." He teased, leaning closer. "But those red cheeks? Hmm...interesting."I could feel my face heating even more. "I’m just cold." I mumbled, glaring at him half-h
The Light Through His Darkness Sofa vs Bed
Isabella POV As Justin and I strolled along the wooden porch, I noticed the two waiters ahead, carrying our suitcases toward the house. The faint sound of the ocean waves reached my ears, prompting me to glance back at the yacht anchored in the distance. The glow from the porch’s light posts brightened our path and a cool breeze swept through, brushing against my skin. I shivered involuntarily, drawing closer to Justin. Without a word, he slipped an arm around my shoulders, his hand gliding gently along my arm, warming me. I tilted my head to look at him, but his gaze remained fixed ahead. Following his line of sight, I noticed the grand silhouette of a beach house perched elegantly on the hill, its beauty enhanced by the moonlight. After a few more minutes of walking, we reached the house. I watched as the waiters placed our suitcases neatly by the doorway. Offering them a grateful smile, I thanked them warmly and they nodded in response. Justin handed them a tip, his
