All Chapters of Stuck with Mr Billionaire : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Isabella point of view. “So you prefer the social construct of dating for dating sake,” Cameron had asked me the first time we held a discussion concerning marriages, “No strings attached?” I had proceeded to groan really loudly and almost suffocate myself with the pillow she had gotten for me last year. But I did the one thing that was socially acceptable. I raised my eyes to the ceiling, letting out a silent sigh “I want a really committed relationship, but not one that would eventually lead to marriage. It would be way better than marriage.” When I was younger, I hated the whole concept of marriage. Our neighbourhood certainly didn’t help to promote the whole marriage image well, too. There were always talks of someone getting a divorce or someone’s father cheating on them. My parent’s marriage was the only exception in the ton. The wide-eyed look Cameron kept giving strongly suggested she must have thought someone must have dropped me when I was baby, the possible cause of m

Isabella's point of view I promised myself I would call Gilbert immediately, I called everything here to order. For now, I was stuck in the warm embrace of the tiny cinnamon roll that was my mother. Her simple scent of spices and freshly baked bread sent me down a tunnel of memories. “I had no idea you would choose to honour the letter.” she whispered, her voice just as tiny as I remembered. “I just wanted you to get the message before someone else beat me to it.” Mom held unto my hand even after I broke away from the hug. She pinched my cheek with her other hand, her grip as tight and painful as ever. It almost seemed a shame that we had missed five years and some more of the other life. Memories and moments we would never get back. “I am happy you’re here.” she said simply. If I was being honest with myself, mom didn’t look any different. Sure, she had added bangs, and her hair was longer now. Her eyes also seemed to have gone a shade lighter than the original sea blue I had spe

Isabella's point of view.Zachary invited himself in. Sat on our couch like he owned the place and even got Cameron to give him a glass of apple juice.I watched him from where I stood, silhouetted by the shade from the kitchen. He looked different yet stayed exactly the same way he was years back. I wondered if...."Are you going to stand there all day or are we going to talk?" He finally asked after twenty minutes of absolute silence on all ends.I rolled my eyes at his words, "You could have called me, you don't have to show up like some sort of secret ninja or some shit like that," I replied dryly, my eyes darting from him to Cameron who sat on the other couch then to the staircase."And before you say anything, make sure you keep your voice down. I don't want to wake up my mom and cousins," I added the warning at the last minute.That made Zachary roll his own eyes, "I don't want to wake up my future mother-in-law, what kind of a person do you think I am?" He placed an hand on hi

Jason's point of view.Family dinners were not my sort of things. Family dinners at the Newman house where they invited people over and it was bound to be a disaster were not my sort of events to attend.I watched Zade pin a cute little pink bow on Amethyst's ponytail, he knelt down so he was close to her height and she could see his eyes. They seemed to be talking about something private, with all the whispers and giggles going around."You look so cute," He pinched her on the cheek before finally getting up and holding her hand.Amethyst was as pretty as her mom, a playful little thing at age four and quite smart for her age too. She was also cunning enough to get Zade to do things I said no to."She's not coming with me," I announced once they were close enough to me, "And I know you'll take care of her, make sure she goes to sleep at her bedtime and don't give her any candy," Instructions after instructions flew out of my mouth until Zade placed a hand on my shoulder."I know wha

Isabella's point of view.I found Jason's address by snooping around the town and asking questions to anyone stupid enough to give answers without thinking about it.And most of them did not recognize me which made it even better.But I didn't expect Jason to stay so close to his family house or even in this town. I thought he would move so far away no one but his family would be able to contact him, after all, that had always been his plan. I guess everything changed once one had a child and Annabelle had a grandchild.Once I had my car safe in the parking spot, I marched on to the front of the house where I stayed for another ten minutes trying to calm my nerves down so I wouldn't look like a nervous mess when I try again.The door opened the moment I was about to place my hand on the doorbell and there I was, face to face with Zade Blaise. The blond hair heartbreaker when we were still in highschool and Jason's closest friend.Guess that bond didn't break within five years of my a