All Chapters of Changed By The Past: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Isabella's POV I was confused as hell when they all stared at me like I was an alien that escaped from another planet and landed into earth. But the little boy didn't seem to be that shocked as he gave me a small smile and walked past me and went upstairs. And to make the matters worse, the tall girl who had dark hair exclaimed at me."Maria!?" That's when all the gazes averted from me to her. But hold on, isn't that name belongs to Christian's late wife? "Kendall.." the other woman who must be in her mid-thirties and had faint resemblance to Christian, muttered. Oh.. so this is Kendall huh? "What the hell is going on here, Betty?" Christian interjected. "W-Well, is she your girlfriend, Chris?" Betty asked, looking at me and then at my baby bump and Christian nodded with a frown as the two women seemed uncomfortable for no reason. "Kendall, why did you utter Maria's name?" Christian questioned and Kendall looked a bit nervous as she glanced at him and then at me and then back a

Isabella's POV "OH MY GOD!" a voice shrieked, interrupting us and we all turned towards the owner of the voice simultaneously and I instantly realized who it was by observing the familiar facial features of that woman. "Mum!?" Betty called but the old woman's gaze was clearly on me as she stared at me wide-eyed with her jaw on the floor. "Wh-What.." she breathed as if she was trying to make a proper question. "..are you doing here?" "How did you come here?" Christian asked instead, standing up and quickly she turned her gaze towards him. "I called your P.A and he sent over a car to pick me up." she told and frowned at him. "But does it matter now?" She huffed, approaching my direction and her frown deepened when her gaze fell upon my stomach. "Are you Chris' girlf-" "She's your future daughter-in-law.." Christian announced in a quiet tone yet it was too loud enough for everyone to hear and we could hear how enraged he was, by studying his tone. "..Isabella White." "Oh.." she no

Isabella's POV"What the fuck?" Christian yelled, his face flushed with anger as he approached his mom and stared at her with a concerned look while she stood like a statue as if she was deeply stunned by my action.Then he turned around and grabbed my arm. "What the fuck Izzy?""D-Don't you think she deserved it for what she-""But she's my mom! You could've handled it differently!" He hissed, his face twisted into a deep scowl while I was mirroring his expression."But she's insulting your kid's mom!"He sighed, letting me go and I slightly stumbled backward but regained my balance when Emma steadied me from behind."This is why I dislike her." His mother remarked out of the blue and I clenched my jaw, stepping forward."If you utter one more word, I'll send you where your husband is, you cunning bitch!" I spat and heard a few yelps which I already assumed but what I didn't guess was, that Christian would speak instead of his mom."And I'll send you back where you came, if you utter

Isabella's POV I swallowed the lump in my throat and squeezed my eyes shut, pretending to think what I heard was a hallucination. I felt the footsteps behind me and I tightened the hold on the phone, not knowing what to do. Please No God! Please No! I freaking beg you! "Is-Is this you, Izzy?" I heard him whisper against my ear which sent a shiver down my spine and I quickly turned around, taking a step back and that's when I noticed.. Christian's face that I've not seen for like ages. His green eyes widened and his lips parted when he met my gaze but much to my surprise, I didn't seem to be as shocked or pleased as he was, right now. Maybe it was because I realized that not only he ruined my whole life but my whole day too. Or maybe it was because of the thought of him and Mia having sex, while I was trying to keep my head above the water just for the baby he produced. But for some strange reason, his face seemed like a crumpled tissue; His green eyes held a resigned sadness and

Christian's POV "Maria! I need you to push! Harder." The doctor said for like millionth time and the scowl on Isabella's face deepened as she dug her nails on my arms, trying her best to push hard. I could clearly see the pain she was going through for the whole time since we have arrived here. We've been here for almost eight hours and Izzy reacted badly for the drugs and contractions and it's so fucking heart-rending to watch her suffer alone. And it's been three hours since Izzy started the process of giving birth but we couldn't see any progress eventhough Izzy was pushing long and long, hoping the baby would come out in no time. "You're doing great Izzy.. Keep going.." I cooed, wiping the sweat off of her forehead and she turned to me with furrowed brows. "I can't!" Isabella groaned and she looked like she was going to faint anytime soon. My hands trembled and by seeing her at this condition, I seemed like I was going to faint too. "Izzy.. I know you're tired.. but please t