Having done with the long and tiring graduation ceremony, the proud father and the excellent daughter duo finally decided to take their leave and have a little and simple celebration as an appreciation for his princess’ efforts.
The two walked towards the parking lot leisurely and hopped in the car in a casual way.
"Let's go..."
Mr. Smith urged his personal driver to drove away as he could sense his daughter's sadness and sorrows resurfacing again while watching the other students laughing with their complete family members. His daughter felt envy while looking at them and it triggered her hidden feelings again.
"Yes sir!" Was the driver's short reply as he was sensible enough about their next location.
Leaving the alma matter which was leading happy and joyful atmosphere, they headed straight towards the fine restaurant with their advanced reservation.
Both entered the luxurious dining area in a gracefull manner. Once seated in a private room, Mr. Smith summoned the waiter in their room for their immediate orders. And the waiter immediately responded as he had already known the man's respectful identity and he was also a shareholder himself of the restaurant.
For some reason, the loving father was totally bothered by his daughter’s enexplicable silence. He had noticed that she’s just starring far away blankly. He couldn’t help but feel worried. He coughed a little louder to get his daughter’s missing attention.
“Ahem! Is there something bothering you, baby? Care to share it to your old daddy?” He asked worriedly.
Meanwhile, Izzabelle was a bit startled to hear her father’s sudden coughing.
“Nothing dad.., I’m just thinking of... mom and Inzo. If they are still alive right now, maybe... maybe our little celebration would get more happier than ever. I missed them so much dad..!”
Her voice came as a whisper which laced with so much sadness. Her heart also felt sad and heavy for the other person in her life that seems to vanished into thin air like a ghost to her. She had loved him so much in such a short time, but he chose to leave her behind without looking back. Not even bothering about how would she feel.“Come on princess, I know your still sad about it but can’t you even give a little smile for your daddy? Please baby..!”
Her father pleaded for her smile desperately. She literally knows her daddy too, he loved her mom and brother so much just like her. So she decided not to make things difficult for him anymore.
She released a short sigh and determinedly gathered up all her courage then she lifted up her lips into a sweet smile looking happy like a spoiled child.
Her daddy’s face momentarily lit up while looking at her lovingly. He loves his only heiress so much. He would do anything for her.
In a very short while, their orders were delivered and arranged deliciously on their table and both decided to focus on their own plates.
30 minutes had already passed and they both fully stuffed their hungry stomachs to their limits. Izzabelle is now thinking about the ‘offer’ that her father told her earlier at the campus. She began to panic as different weird thoughts and worst scenarios kept on appearing on her calculative mind.
‘What if my father set me up for a business marriage? No! no! No! This can’t be..! I still have plans!'
She thought of it inwardly while frowning deeply.
“Princess, why are you frowning? Look at me... tell me about your worries... I’m always here for you, remember? We have each other’s back okay? You know, I would always support you, right?”
Her dad even tried his best to convince her to spill her inner thoughts that was undoubtfully bothering her.
“I... uhmm..." Izzabelle began to stutter with her words as she took a deep breath and continued, "Dad, would you mind telling me about this 'offer’ of yours? Cause you’re really are scarring me already... and please... don’t tell me that you’re setting me up on a marriage..?”
She questioned in one breath almost pleadingly. If ever, she would just apologize to her father sincerly because she’s not going to full fill his request no matter what. Not this time!
“Hahaa!”
Her father burst out laughing finding her thoughts really amusing.
“Dad, come on.. this isn’t funny! Just tell me already. Don’t make me freak out!”
She blurted out immediately trying to be stern and serious. But she sighed in relief knowing that her father didn’t take her words seriously.
“Don’t be ridiculous princess! That’s not what I’m talking about. But I’ll give it a carefull thought next time.”
Her dad replied in astonishment and bewilderment.
“If its not... what is it then? Tell me now dad or I can’t sleep peacefully tonight.”
She inquired nervously, as she pursed her lips while clasping her hands together waiting for her father to speak.
The older Smith cleared his throat then he began..
“I would like to send you abroad princess, for further education. There is an international training organization somewhere that suits your abilities and skills. I need you to go, to develop, sharpen, and maximize those talents of yours. Can you do that for me?”
Mr. Smith explained carefully hoping his daughter would come to understand his deep concerns and worries for her future. He starred at his daughter’s eyes intently waiting for the right answers he expected.
AFTER 5 years... “Daddy..! Daddy..!” Ethan was startled while cooking breakfast in their kitchen. His pancake miserably flew on the wrong side of the pan causing a lot of mess! He glanced at his 4-year-old son who appeared breathing heavily from nowhere and arched his brow in confusion. “Jesus! Why are you screaming in such an early morning, huh?” the startled father asked gently. “Your Mommy was tired last night, lower your voice down...” he coaxed and ruffled the young boy’s massive hair. Izza and Ethan we're gifted with identical twin boys. They named them Ezekiel Scott and Ezriel Scott. When Izza’s due date arri
“I didn't know that you would develop excellently like this...” Guilla praised and patted Izza’s shoulder lightly. “You did a good job at facing your fear in your dreams...” she added with such intense admiration for her apprentice. “I've learned from the best...” Izza mumbled proudly. “Thank you for coming, Master...” she bowed her head slightly showing her utmost respect towards the woman. “Hmm...” Guilla hummed in response. “Congratulations!” she added and snapped her fingers thrice in a row. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! “Izza...” A gentle tap on her arm br
“I am...” The man admitted calmly. “And you have something that belongs to me!” he added with his voice rising in full intensity. “Oh..?” Izza shifted on her seat comfortably and leaned in the soft cushioned chair lazily. “What is it?” she asked curiously. “You had the mark that should belong to me...” Archibald Shadow stood up from his seat and slowly took his steps towards her. “And you know well how to transfer it on me, isn't it?” he mumbled in her ears as he surrounded her slowly. “Hmmm...” Izza closed her eyes and contemplated. “I smelt something...” she muttered in a soft moan. ‘Rotten!’ her mind added in disgust. “Hmm...” Archibald moved an inch closer to her ears and slowly
The day before the wedding, the Shadow Council Leaders from each headquarters appeared on The couple's beach house simultaneously. Jack, Jhon, Sam, Troy, Tris, and Rod were also there together with them. Izza was astonished upon seeing a dozen of her Shadow Council leaders entering into their foyer. “Why the hell are you all here, huh?” she asked in bewilderment. She immediately sprang up from her seat and was about to take a step forward but Ethan was fast to hold her wrist restraining her from standing up. The Shadow Council Leaders went all speechless. They couldn't come up with a sudden excuse as Ethan told them to keep their lips sealed and keep their mouth shut. He had said that he would be the one to take responsibility for their lady boss’s wr
Ethan promptly strode out from their bedroom and headed straight to the kitchen but not after taking his phone from the nightstand. He positioned himself at the corner where he could catch a glimpse of his woman just in case she would hear him calling out for some rescue to learn how to make a tricky pancake. It was too embarrassing for him if his woman happened to discover it. He dialed his father's mobile number speedily and aligned it to his ears. The line went through and was taken immediately. “Son...” Daniel, his father groaned at the other end of the line. “Why are you up this early, huh?” he asked sounding annoyed. “Morning dad...” Ethan greeted politely. “Where’s mom?” he asked.
Izza’s voluptuous body appeared like a spear made of fire shooting down on his every nerve causing them to lit up and burn his body. His blood extremely boils and his manhood started to stir up. He went stiff. His eyes slowly diluted as he stared at his woman's body intently. His hunger to possess her was evident in his sharp eyes. He was tempted to caress his favorite firm buns as well as his favorite glistening spot. If not for the sake of his kid, he wouldn't have to hesitate to make love to his woman over and over just like before until he felt satisfied. But now, he had to restrain himself from doing so until he found someone who could teach him how to aid his stiffness without harming the baby inside her. Who could help him? Ethan began to shake his head in frustration. Shall he begin to read some books for that?