Billionaire's Secrets

“Bella, what is taking you so long? You were meant to be here thirty minutes ago.” Sarah said practically screaming over the phone. “I know, I know I’m already on my way, just give me another thirty minutes. I promise I will be there”. I said, but actually I had just worn my underwear, and I was shuffling around my flat trying to get my things in order. “You had better get here by the that time, or you won’t get the chance to sell your paintings” “Alright, I’m coming and thank you, I love you”. At this point, I had worn my clothes and was at the dressing table doing a little makeup to not look like I had just woken up “OK but be quick, bye” she responded and hung up the call “I don’t know how I was going to get to the art gallery in time to meet the art curator that wanted to enhance my career. Being an artist is not the easiest profession, people may think it’s just about putting some colours on a canvas and following your inspiration. What if you don’t have inspiration at th

“I think what If one of us gets attached then what are we going to do, everything is going to go haywire from there”“Well I won’t be getting attached, but I don’t know about you, I can be arrestable he stated smirking. But if that does happen then one has to tell the other, and we handle it together”“OK, so I ask again, are you up for it?“No, sorry, I can’t do it:”“What? Why?”“Because I don’t need this drama that rich people have in their lives, I managed to escape it once will not be going back there“what?, realizing I have said too much, “that not important, all you need to know is that I can’t do it. We will probably get caught before we get to the altar, I talk a lot when I am under pressure.“OK, why don’t think about and tell me your decision in three days”“Alright” I was about to get up when he stopped me.“I’m yet to know your name.” he said curiously.“Oh, I almost forgot. My name’s Isabella Summers.” I said and finally stood up, “I need to get going.”“Wait”, he stopp

Strange experience~Isabelle~The bead of sweat trickled down my forehead, my heart was pounding fiercely in my chest. My hand was trembling, I paced down frantically looking everywhere in search of the beast. I had difficulty swallowing, a large lump formed in my mouth, bile rose in my throat and I felt nauseous. I stood up with my hands shaking, dropping the snacks on my lap. I can't believe he found me after all this while, all those years I have been hiding and running away from him hoping he won't find me. I knew I got myself in trouble the moment I encountered Noah and had to be the center of attention everywhere, not the quiet girl who detested attention. I bumped into a hard chest, hissing and grimacing at the pain not caring to look up. I rushed but I was jerked by a muscular hand which made me wince in pain. "What the hell is wrong with you". The voice yelled at me, I couldn't process the face as it was blurry, and my head was screaming for me to run.Trying

Episode 7 - Discovery~Noah's POV~I stepped into the warm shower, letting the steam envelope me. I closed my eyes and breathed in the scent of the lavender soap, feeling the tension in my shoulders start to melt away. The sound of the water trickling down my body was a soothing background noise as I ran her hands through her hair, enjoying the sensation of the warm water on my skin. The bathroom was bright and airy, Tub for two, exquisite sinks, sufficient counter space, good water pressure, my plenty of fluffy high-quality towels crept a smile to my face how I have missed this over the years I was in prison. It was a terrible mistake I had ever made. Ie gritted my teeth over the memories of the miserable and lonely existence I had to live in the prison. If I could change back the hands of time, I wouldn't have drunk myself into a stupor. As I lathered up the soap, I felt a sense of calm wash over me, I wrapped my towel around my waist, taking long strides to my bedroom with m