The next day, Bella woke up early to cook breakfast for Vaughn. She greeted him with a smile when he came downstairs. "Good morning, dear."
"Morning, baby." Vaughn placed a soft kiss on her lips. He eyed the food on the table with surprise. "You cooked?" "Yeah. Anna told me about the accident this morning. I felt bad for making you worried, so I wanted to make it up to you." "I appreciate the sentiment, baby, but you know you don’t have to do all this. We have the maids for a reason." "I know. But this is like a thank you for being such an amazing husband to me." Vaughn smiled at her and didn’t bother protesting further. He took a seat and dug into the food. His eyes widened in surprise at the delicious taste. Although it was just a simple breakfast, it was far better than what the cooks made. In all the years he had been with Bella, this was the first time she had cooked something so delicious. "This is so good, baby. I didn’t know you could cook." "I’m not that good. I just spent hours trying to get the recipe right. I’m glad you enjoy it." So, she had been awake all morning trying to perfect this dish for him? Vaughn might be a cold-hearted bastard, but even he could appreciate hard work and dedication. He decided in his heart that he was going to get Bella something special. He knew she loved jewelry, so he’d grab her some diamonds on his way from the hotel. That’s right, he’d be meeting Jessica today. When Vaughn had his fill, he poured himself a glass of orange juice. Bella made to get up and take the dishes to the sink, but she accidentally shook the table, causing Vaughn’s drink to tip over and spill all over his suit. "Oh no, I’m so sorry!" Bella grabbed some tissues and tried to help her husband dry off, but she only managed to irritate him further. Vaughn pushed her away and got to his feet. "Vaughn, I didn’t mean to..." "It’s fine. I’ll just change into something else." Bella nodded and stepped aside as he bypassed her and went upstairs to change. Only when he was gone did she allow herself to laugh in delight. Yes, this was all part of her plan. She recalled the conversation she had with Anna early that morning when the nurse had come to check on her recovery. --- When Anna came to give her employer her medication, she found Bella curled up on her bed. Due to the crying and lack of sleep, she knew immediately that something must have happened between Bella and Vaughn. "Are you alright?" "I don’t know what to do." Bella didn’t even try to hold back her helplessness. "This would be much easier if my family were on my side. But my parents have chosen Vaughn’s money over me, and my sister isn’t even trying to hide the fact that she is sleeping with my husband. I feel so hopeless." "I know it may seem bad now, but please don’t give up hope. You still have time to figure things out. Your husband doesn’t know about your recovered memories, so you have the element of surprise at hand." Anna helped her sit up and gave her a glass of water. She continued, "Besides, people like your husband are narcissists. If he beats you up at home, it’s only a matter of time before he loses control and does it in public. And then everyone will see what kind of person he truly is." Bella took a sip of water and pondered over what Anna said. She found it completely reasonable. If Vaughn hits her in front of others, then people will see that he was a scumbag who was only pretending all this while. She wouldn’t need to get video evidence, not when there were witnesses to testify against Vaughn! --- She had made her decision. She was going to do her best to piss him off, to tarnish the reputation he worked so hard to build, and when he finally snapped, she would ensure it was his downfall. Bella went upstairs and took out her notepad. On the middle page, she had scribbled in bold letters the title of her master plan: "Ten Ways to Annoy My Husband." She marked the first one as completed. Now, moving on to the other part of her plan... --- When Vaughn had changed into a new pair of clothes, he came downstairs and found Bella waiting for him. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes at her clinginess when she insisted on seeing him off to his car. He’d never noticed this side of her before; she was acting a bit strange, but he had too much on his mind to make a big deal out of it. "Vaughn," Bella called out to him before he could drive off. "I was thinking of visiting the mall today. I hope you don’t mind." "Not at all. You have your card with you, get whatever you like. Just don’t drive yourself—you know what happened the last time." "Of course. Have a nice day." Vaughn didn’t return her goodbyes and directly started the car, zooming off like he was impatient to get away from her. Bella watched his car disappear out of the mansion, her gaze becoming cold as she went back into the house to change. She ran into Anna along the way. They exchanged knowing looks but didn’t say anything to each other due to the maids and butlers around. Bella changed into a dress, did her hair, and took one of her designer purses, then had one of Vaughn’s men drive her to a private jewelry store. The moment she walked into the store, the attendants came to welcome her. "Welcome, Mrs. McCoy. What may you be interested in today?" All the staff were already familiar with Bella due to how frequently Vaughn brought her to the store to spoil her. The male attendant led her further into the store after exchanging greetings. "We have a new arrival of emeralds which I think you may like." "That sounds lovely, Rodrigo, but I’m more into diamonds this time around." "Excellent. We have those as well. Let me take you to—" "Pink diamonds," Bella said, cutting him off. The attendant paused and gave her a stunned look. "Pardon?" "Yeah, pink diamonds. That’s what I want." "Do you perhaps mean blue diamonds, madam? I’m not sure our store has p... pink diamonds." "Why don’t you go check with your manager? I came all this way; I’d hate to return home disappointed. My husband wouldn’t like that as well." At the mention of Vaughn, the attendant became very serious. The store wasn’t a normal jewelry shop where anyone could come and go; in fact, it was owned by a very powerful diamond merchant. However, even among the rich, there was a hierarchy, and Vaughn was at the very top. So even a store like this couldn’t afford to displease the wife of Vaughn McCoy. "Let me check in with the manager. Please make yourself comfortable." When the attendant had left, Bella looked around her, ensuring that the coast was clear before she made her way to one of the displays. She grabbed a diamond necklace and placed it inside her bag. She then went to the sofa and settled down with a smile on her face. The manager came to meet her moments later, apologizing for the inconvenience of not having what she wanted. He offered to show her a collection of blue diamonds, which Bella accepted to see and buy. After paying a huge sum of money, she was soon being escorted out of the store. But as she passed by the door, a loud buzzing sound rang through the room. Everyone stared at Bella, all looking stunned. --- Vaughn was in the middle of hosting a conference meeting when his attendant rushed to whisper something into his ear. None of his staff knew what the matter was, but they all saw how their boss’s face turned scary, and he immediately left the meeting room without saying anything. Vaughn drove directly to Pandora Jewelry Parlor, where his wife was being kept. The moment he walked into the room, he saw Bella seated on the sofa, holding her bag tightly. "What the hell is going on here?" The manager quickly rushed to greet Vaughn. He was already sweating because he was uncertain how to proceed with the situation. While he didn’t wish to offend Vaughn, he was becoming very irritated with how uncooperative Bella was being. "Mr. McCoy, pardon the interruption. But your wife..." "You’re saying my woman stole something from your store?" Vaughn asked coldly. "Why would she? It’s not like she doesn’t have the money to purchase the whole store if she wishes to!" "I... I know that. But... the alarm went off, and it only does that when an unremoved security tag on the jewelry is about to leave the store. We remove the tags of each jewelry that has been purchased, so... but we are willing to apologize if we are mistaken! If only Mrs. McCoy would let us search her purse." Vaughn turned his gaze from the middle-aged man to his wife, who was still clutching onto her bag, very suspiciously. He narrowed his gaze. "Give them the bag." "Why should I? I didn’t take anything from them," Bella said. Vaughn signaled to one of his men, who advanced toward Bella and took the bag from her. She didn’t even try to get it back as the man unzipped the bag and poured out its contents on the floor. A diamond necklace with its security tag still intact was on the ground. Vaughn's fist clenched by his side"What is this?"Bella kept her head bowed. Despite hearing the anger in his voice, she didn’t respond; she had nothing to say. Her silence only angered him more."Isabella, what the fuck is that necklace doing in your bag if you didn’t pay for it?!"She raised her head, stunned at the use of her full name. Vaughn had never referred to her by her full name before, and they’d been together for years. It seemed she had successfully managed to piss him off, and this was only phase two of her plan. She was very content with herself.Bella spoke with a nonchalant voice, "I guess I forgot to pay for it."Vaughn was so angry that even the staff became terrified. The manager quickly stepped forward to help resolve the issue. "Mr. McCoy, the fault is ours. Your wife was clearly tired; she truly forgot to pay for the necklace. It’s just a misunderstanding.""Step aside," Vaughn told him coldly. The older man shuffled away. The billionaire advanced toward his wife, and the fact that she seemed un
Westbridge Academy of Music and Arts was one of the most well-known universities in the country. It boasted a large number of celebrity graduates each year, including some of the most famous artists in the world. It was the place to be for anyone seeking connections or looking to boost their fame further.It was safe to say that the school's criteria were very high, and it was extremely difficult to gain admission. For someone like Bella, who had no talent in art, it would have been nearly impossible to be accepted. But here she was, a first-year student of music and dance, something she didn't even have an interest in.But it was alright because she wasn't actually here to study. Bella had enrolled at Westbridge because it was the only way she could meet a certain person without raising Vaughn's suspicion. This person would be her key to escaping her abusive marriage and exacting revenge on her husband.Bella had to move out of the mansion due to her new college being a three-hour dr
“Boss?” Vaughn’s attention was diverted back to his bodyguard, who had also noticed Bella’s fleeing figure. “Should we go after her?”“No need. I doubt she’s the one.” If that had indeed been his wife, why would she have run away after seeing him? Just now, it was as if she had seen a monster. No, that couldn’t possibly be his Bella. Vaughn walked forward, ignoring the crowd that was gradually forming.As someone famous, he always caused a stir wherever he went, which was why he had his security team with him at all times. He hated interacting with people he regarded as beneath him.“Mr. McCoy, welcome,” the Vice-Chancellor of the school, Mr. Adams, greeted him. They shook hands, and he led the young billionaire to his office. “I want to state what an honor it is to have you at our institution.”“Sure, but I’m sure you know the real reason I’m here.”“Of course. Your wife…” Mr. Adams shuffled through a stack of papers until he found what he was looking for—Bella’s schedule, which had
"Indeed," Damien said simply. He accepted Vaughn's outstretched hand, but the handshake only lasted a moment. Both of them were too disgusted with each other to continue touching.Their mutual disdain was palpable; no one could ever guess the deep hatred that ran between the two men. Bella had overheard Vaughn complaining about Damien and his family on countless occasions. While Vaughn's father, Stephen McCoy, was a gold merchant with his main company in South Africa, the Beriosova family had a dark history.There had been speculations that Luciano Beriosova was a drug lord who used his legitimate business as a cover-up. It might have been just rumors, but Vaughn had said the same thing, and Bella didn’t believe he was making it up.“While I would love to catch up, I was just about to take Bella home,” Vaughn said.“Wasn’t she supposed to start classes today?” Damien asked.“She’s tired, aren’t you, baby?”That voice... there was no way she could say otherwise. Vaughn's harsh gaze pro
When Bella walked out of the 5-Star Restaurant, there was a brand new Rolls-Royce stationed outside for her. One could tell the car cost a lot of money just by looking at it. The Paparazzi who had been waiting for Bella's arrival were stunned when she got into the new car instead of the one she had come in." It's really amazing being the wife of a rich man " One of the female reporters said with a dreamy sigh. How good would it be if she had a husband like Vaughn McCoy, who would spoil her with expensive dinners, clothes and buy her Luxurious cars.This was the usual display everyday. Vaughn McCoy, CEO of multiple Tech Companies and one of the richest men on Earth, loved flaunting his beautiful wife to the media. It could be said that he wouldn't hesitate to present her the moon if that was what she desired. Just last year, he bought her a space on the Moon so she could go visit whenever she wanted. There are paintings of her in museums, all commissioned by Vaughn. His love was very
' Beep, Beep 'Bella was awakened by the sound of the heart monitor. The first thing she noticed was the ache in her head, the pain was so severe that she was finding it hard to open her eyes. The person beside her seemed to have noticed that she was awake." Call the Nurse "Bella felt relief flood her when she heard her husband's voice. It seemed that she wasn't in as much pain as before when he held her hands. She didn't know how she had ended up injured, all she remembered was the last few days of her honeymoon. Going to bed in the embrace of her husband and thinking that her life couldn't get any better. But despite this, she also knew of her Amnesia, and as long as Vaughn was by her side, she knew she was safe." Calm down baby, I got you "" My head hurts "" I know, I'm so sorry. The Nurse will be here soon, "he said. Bella smiled and held his hand tighter. Because her eyes were close, she didn't see the cold look in Vaughn's eyes as he regarded her injured body on the bed. As
" I was hoping I wouldn't have to fuck you up again " Bella is stunned at his words, she could feel the dangerous vibes he was given. She quickly distanced herself from him. " You are cheating on me, with my sister!"" No " Vaughn says nonchalently " I cheat with other women too "" How could you do this to me?!"" We've had this conversation countless times before. It's not about you. I want some pussy, and I have enough money to get with whomever I want, so why shouldn't I?"" You...You said you loved me "" Loved you " He scoffed coldly. Vaughn felt like laughing at the moment, it was ironic the number of time they've gone through this same scenerio. This was why he couldn't stand Bella, because everything about her felt like it was repeated. But he really couldn't blame her, it was because of her mental illness. " I never loved you Isabella, I've only tolerated you this much due to your condition. I can cheat as much as I want, and you would remember non of it "Bella felt tears
' He's An Abuser. He Cheats. Check The Cameras 'What? It was clear that she was the one who had written this, but who was she referencing? Who was the abuser? This was something Bella just couldn't ignore. Bella rose to her feet and scurried out of the room. She walked down to the very end of the hallways ontil she got to the security room. Mark, who was the guy that oversaw the security Cameras hadn't come yet, it was still early in rge day. Bella hesitantly walked in and went directly for the monitors. She scrolled through vidoes after vidoes of boring everyday activity. She was almost tempted to leave after not finding anything, but that was ontil she came upon the footage of her and Vaughn fighting. At first she thought it was just a minor disagreement. But that was ontil she saw Vaughn grab her by her hair and slam her face on the wall. She saw the half naked woman, Vaughn's assistant who had always been kind to Bella snickering as her injured body was flung to the ground. ' T