All Chapters of Stuck with Mr Billionaire : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Isabella's point of view.Snooping around for clues had to be the strangest and hardest thing I had ever done in my life. I knew I couldn't go to Annabelle or Mr Newman or even mom, I knew I shouldn't believe Zachary because he could be lying and yet I just couldn't keep it out of my mind.Why would Jason do something as silly as that? For revenge? Did he know I was pregnant too since it seemed the truth was already out and everyone knew? I had no idea about what I should do."Meda, I want to visit Uncle Zade," Amethyst whined for the third time today, she placed herself at a strategic position so I couldn't ignore her and gave me those silly puppy dog eyes.I rolled my eyes at her, "I don't even know where your Uncle Zade lives, perhaps you should have told your dad to take you there or tell him to make your Uncle Zade visit you," I spoke calmly, raising my eyebrows at her.She groaned even loudly and dipped down further in frustration, I had no idea what she wanted me to do or how s

Isabella's point of view.I skirted around Jason for the next few days, doted on Amethyst while watching him. Most time, I took her to Cameron's apartment where we spent time together by doing sleepovers and making cookouts.I immersed myself in my job so much that anyone who saw me knew something was wrong with me. Employees skirted around me because of my bad mood at the moment, even Julius knew to keep a wide berth around me.Jason had lied to me. Jason was the reason I had to go through the betrothal again and he didn't even want to accept the contract marriage at first."I had sex with him, call it a drunken mistake or a need for revenge, I don't care but I had sex with him," I twirled the drink in my glass around, "And that sex led to me being pregnant with her and discovering it a year after."Cameron was a girl's girl through and through. She said nothing when I came to the apartment at night, drenched and soaked to my panties because I had gone out in the pouring rain and cry

Isabella's point of view.Jason would never break another rule. Though the whole thing was a fluke, he wouldn't hurt me or at least try to hurt me.I studied Zachary's face when he said that but found it stoic and unmoving. Whatever information I hoped to get from his facial expression wouldn't be enough.I sighed, "I need proof to know my husband is cheating Zachary, I can't just believe he's cheating because you told me," I tried explaining to him.But Zachary just smiled and brought out his phone from his pocket, "I wouldn't lie to you Isabella, not like that. I do want your marriage to succeed."That was the most bullshit statement Zachary had ever made but I nodded and smiled at him. I watched him as he scrolled through his phone, whistling a happy note to himself while I held unto an unhappy Amethyst.Finally, he found the picture and gave me the phone.And there it was, Jason, kissing Lavender Grange at some party, her arms wrapped around him. I wasn't good with photoshopped ph

Isabella's point of view.I wasn't sure about what I was supposed to do at this moment. My life with Jason had been a rollercoaster for the past few days, avoidance yet giving each other passive glances.I was not sure what changed his mind. One minute he had been okay ignoring me and the next, he became as loving as he could afford.I wasn't sure and the truth was that, I didn't care.I knew he wasn't kissing me like a man starved to punish, perhaps it was his way of apologizing. For allowing Lavender kiss him. So why deny the pleasure of his apology.I kissed him back with every ounce of emotion within me, from every corner in my soul. My hands found his hair and I clutched at it, writhed beneath him.My hand moved from his hair down to his chest, bare for me to touch, to do as I deemed please. The opportunity to do this had been lost after what he had confessed days back, how lost I had felt when he hadn't showed the tiniest of remorse."When did I start needing you so much?" He w

Jason's point of view.I loved the way she gasped softly whenever I placed my fingers on any part of her skin. The way she tried her best to be mad at me and look away but every once in a while, she took glances at me and watched me while she thought I didn't know.I loved watching her try and memorize the roads we were taking, she was also actively trying to figure out where we were going to.Honestly, I had no idea why I was doing this. For a relationship that was supposed to end in just a few months, even if she was the mother of my daughter, it had no right to affect me like this.I turned the car to the right, entering a new street and watching her try to recall if she knew it. The four days of silence had felt like torture. I had to visit Zade on the second day."I blame you for all this," I had told him, slamming my glass a bit forcefully on the table, "If you had not told you me anything about what she did, I wouldn't be in this situation. I would be wrapped in her arms, watc