All Chapters of Billionaire's Heart : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Today is a usual Saturday in the Estate. All the maids including Fiona are working whiles Isabella and I watch re-run episodes of Dynasty.We both agree Liam is the hottest man alive,he is someone I will agree to have a one night stand with.Dante left yesterday after our office sex to South Korea for business.I feel guilty each time Isabella talks about him. She is so inlove with that hot psychopath."Liam had every right to be angry at Fallon. She cheated for Pete's sake and with a man she claims to hate. So unethical " she says. We have arguing about this for almost an hour."Come on,Liam also had a part in it. He should have believed his wife before jumping into conclusion"I reason but she frown instead."Girl!Are you for real? How can you say that. She knew what...ah"she whimpers clutching on to her bump .I sat up alarmed,"Isabella, what is wrong!Are you okay "I asked panicked."No, please call..ah..call me... call doctor Mendes for me okay"she whimpers and I nod."Dixie! D

We have been sitting here for an hour now and still no news about Isabella. The nurses have been in and out of the room and nobody is answering us.Isabella's parents just came back from seeing their granddaughter.Dante has been pacing around and I on the other hand have been avoiding eye contact with him.Few seconds later the doctor comes out looking down and I immediately knew it was bad news."Doc what is wrong with my daughter? Is she okay" Isabella's mom asks in worry."Your daughter hemorrhage too much. She lost alot of blood due to her preeclampsia. I am sorry to inform you but she couldn't make it. She is gone" he says sadly."What??No!No! This can't happen,my baby was fine before. What aren't you telling us doctor "her mom cries.I wasn't so much in a shock because I knew this would happen anyway. That doesn't mean I wasn't hurt,she was my friend. I couldn't control the tears anymore."I am sorry your daughter didn't tell you about her health issues but she knew what she wa

One Year LaterTwelve months,forty-eight weeks and three hundred and sixty-three days since we lost Isabella and Ireal was born.Tomorrow is her death anniversary and Ireal's birthday.Well technically it is her birthday but I had it moved to the next day after Isabella died. I didn't want her to feel sad on her birthday. She needed the whole day for herself.I have been preparing her first birthday since like forever and it finally here.I can't believe she is almost 1,very soon she'll be a teenager and we'll leaving off to college.She is such a sweet baby with bad temper and we all know where she gets it from.Speaking of someone we don't name of,his whoring ways has been less this month.He seems more calmer now,but still drowns himself in alcohol.He doesn't ask of his child,not once has he tried to carry her.One time he came back from work and met us sitting on floor of the living playing.Immediately she saw him ,she started clapping her chubby hands and raised them as signed

I woke up and winced when I tried to sit up on the bed.The memories of yesterday came back rushing to me and I couldn't help but blush.As Dante promised, yesterday we had the entire day to ourselves. We let all the worker off and had the entire house.We had sex on almost every surface of this house, only took a break to eat and drink water and then we are back at it again.We finally stopped at dawn and talked for a while.We have decided to give this relationship a second chance because of Ireal. She needs a stable home.I really liked Dante and I wanted him to feel the same way about me. I want a future with him and Ireal and our other kids. I only hope this doesn't back fire in my face.I sat up with a smile on my face as I turn to see Dante sleeping peacefully beside me.He looks like a baby,so cute. Although Ireal is a replica of Isabella there is some resemblance between she and Dante that doesn't go unnoticed.I carefully got out of the bed,I am going to make breakfast for o

Three weeks.Three weeks is what it has been since I last saw Dante.The morning after our little argument,he left on a business trip without telling me.I had to find out from Dixie,my maid!He doesn't pick up my calls anymore and he only talks to Ireal when calls on the home line.I have become depressed and tired of constantly waiting for him to call me or even send a simple text would be okay.Ireal has started preschool and she is loving it.She and Azrael even made a new friend,Hunter,is his name.A cute black haired boy with grey eyes. His mom is a nurse at the state hospital and his dad is not in the picture. She is mostly busy at the time so I usually pick them from school and sometimes let them have a sleepover.Both girls are clearly smitten by him,he usually calls them his wives.Nonetheless, they are still the inseparable trio.Today is a Sunday and Ireal and I are preparing to go to a playdate with Hunter and Azrael."Dixie can you please bring me the lunch bag,we need