All Chapters of Love Me Again: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Author's POV "I'm sorry, dad." Isabella apologized to Sebastien. "It's fine, princesses. Always remember that your Dad loves you so much, and he wants the best for you. So you need to trust me. I'll not do anything, which is not good for you." Sebastien said. "I'm glad that you are not going to be fooled by him anymore. " Bella said. "Now, I have something important to ask you." Sebastien said. "Yes, dad. What is it?" Isabella said. "David doesn't want to force you in this wedding. He will marry only when you say yes. Do you want to marry him?" Sebastien asked. Isabella thought for a while before answering. "Yes, dad. I'll marry him." She said. "I'm so happy. David is a nice guy." Bella said and hugged Isabella. "I'll go back to my room now. I need some rest." Isabella said. Bella nodded in acknowledgment. Isabella went to her room and locked it. She fell on her bed and started wailing. It was so heartbreaking to find his first love cheating on her. All h

Author's POV The soft strains of a string quartet filled the air as guests settled into their seats, anticipation palpable. The sun filtered through the tall stained-glass windows of the old church, casting colorful patterns on the polished floor. As the music shifted to a delicate waltz, the heavy wooden doors creaked open. All eyes turned toward the entrance, where a hush fell over the crowd. The bride stood poised, radiant in her breathtaking wedding gown that shimmered with every step. Her veil, intricately embroidered, cascaded down her back like a gentle waterfall. The bridesmaids Abigail and Shelley , in soft pastels, walked gracefully down the aisle, followed by the flower girl, scattering petals with innocent delight. Isabella took a deep breath, the scent of roses and fresh pine mingling in the air. Sebestian stood beside her, a proud smile on his face, as they began their slow walk down the aisle. Each step echoed with significance, memories of a lifetime leadin

Author's POV The soft glow of candlelight flickered in the dimly lit room, casting shadows on the walls. The scent of fresh jasmine lingered in the air. Isabella was feeling nervous, they are staying at David's parents' house tonight. Tomorrow, they will shift to their wedding house . Both their parents gifted them a new villa. She had to share a room with David. He assured her that she could have her separate room in their new home. But for tonight, she had to share a room with him . They have to act like a happy couple in front of their families. Outside, the faint sounds of laughter and music faded, leaving behind an unsettling stillness.Isabella stood by the window, staring out into the night, her reflection blurred by the glass. The stars twinkled like distant memories, reminding her of a life that felt just out of reach. She could still hear the echoes of the vows exchanged earlier that evening—vows she had not willingly made. Her heart ached with the weight of the unwanted

Author's POV The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as David and Isabella arrived at Cafe Golden , nestled on a quiet street lined with blooming flowers. The morning sun cast a warm glow, making the day feel more inviting. They found a cozy table by the window, the perfect spot to watch the world go by. Isabella smiled, looking at the surroundings. "Can I know the reason behind your smile. " David asked. "Mom and dad met again at this cafe after their tragic separation . Their new beginning was marked at this place. Mom told me about this. We used to come here a lot when I was a kid." She told me. "Your father told me about their story. Today, we are also starting a new beginning of our lives. May be this is the sign of the universe. " David smiled. “Do you come here often?” Isabella asked, as she fidgeted with the menu. “Only when I want the best pancakes in town,” David replied, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. As they placed their orders, the initial te

Author's POV Andrew leaned back in the driver’s seat of his car, parked just a block away from Isabella’s new villa. His fingers tapped impatiently on the steering wheel, a smirk playing on his lips. The scene that had unfolded just minutes ago still replayed in his mind—the way Isabella had stood there, trying to appear strong, trying to push him away. But Andrew knew her. He knew she wasn’t over him, no matter how hard she tried to act like she had moved on.“David,” he muttered, his voice laced with anger. The name tasted bitter on his tongue. This guy, David, thought he could swoop in and take what Andrew had spent so long cultivating. Andrew had put in the time, charming Isabella, making her feel special. Sure, at first, it had been about her wealth, the comfortable lifestyle she could provide. She had money and old family money, and Andrew had never been one to shy away from taking what he wanted.He remembered the early days with Isabella, how easy it had been to win her over.