Casanova 1: The Billionaire’s Pursuit

Ysabelle's POVI strode towards the kitchen. The whole team was very busy for the birthday event that will happen two hours from now. We were in a private island owned by the celebrant. It so beautiful here that until now I can’t keep myself admiring the nature. From the crystal clear blue sea, white-powdered sand beach up to the lush green plants surrounding us. Even the architectural designs of the villas were amazing. And right now we are in the main building where the team was staying and also where the celebration will takes place. I felt sad realizing that we will be leaving this little paradise tommorrow. I turned around when I felt footsteps coming but there’s no one behind me. I shrugged my shoulders and resumed walking. Maybe it’s just my feeling. A scream escaped my mouth when I was pulled abruptly. I was totally unguarded not expecting someone will pull this kind of trick on me. I shut my eyes in anticipation waiting my weight to fall unto the ground and praying at the sam

Ysabelle's POVIt was nine in the morning when I dropped Zander and his nanny at school. I kissed him. “Bye sweetheart…You take care always”. "Yes Mommy, I love you", he mumbled as he tightened his embrace. "I love you more sweetheart". I gently rubbed his back. Then I turned to Erma's direction, "Erma please take good care of him. I'll be back before noon to pick you up". "Alright Ysabelle, you drive safely". I nodded as she guided my son inside the school. I went directly to Ysabelle Resto near Manhattan mall. I saw Adrian at the dining area through the glass window. There were few group of people dining. I'm sure volume diners will start during lunch time and dinner. He approached me when I entered in our private office."How was your weekend Belle?" He asked smiling."Excellent ". I answered enthusiastically. "How was Ysabelle Resto in two days?""Doing great", he replied excitedly. “Our costumers tripled". Adrian is very trustworthy that I never get worried everytime I spent

" Five years ago "Ysabelle's POV"This place is breathtaking!" I couldn’t contain my amazement .There were beautiful wild flowers everywhere including those orchids clinging on branches. I saw many butterflies and lots of fruit bearing trees . I just didn’t know their names and if their fruits are edible. I was so engrossed to everything I saw that I kept on walking following a small trail. It might be going to the other side of the island. So I was expecting that I will end up on a beach. I’m not scared at all because the cleaner that I asked earlier told me that it only takes few hours of walking to go around the island. That’s why I decided to organized a little tour for myself before the whole team get busy. I don’t want also to waste every single opportunity to enjoy. Afterall, my purpose of coming here in the Philippines is to have vacation, it’s only secondary to help my Aunt. I stopped in the middle of those towering trees when I noticed that the trail ended there. I looked

Zandro's POV"Good afternoon Mr. Fontanella" I was entering the Grand Central Tower lobby when the staff greeted me. "Good afternoon", I replied shortly, heading to the private elevator going to my penthouse. I wanted to take rest. My entire week was so busy that I needed a recharge for my well-being. I just arrived here in New York through my private jet. I will attend Elle, Stanley's daughter birthday on Saturday. I came early to loosen up before my Dad handed me the company as CEO at the end of the month. I tossed my shoes somewhere the moment I opened my door. I still have two hours to rest before I go to Stanley's house for dinner. I was disoriented when I heard my phone vibrated. It's Dad's number. "Hey Dad..""Son listen, I suppose to meet tomorrow the owner of Finn Hotel and Resorts in our office there in New York. Unfortunately I can't make it, your Mom is sick. Can you do it for me?" He spoke directly. "Is Mom okay?" I asked full of concern. These past months, my Mom was a

Zandro's POV"One more Scotch !"I shouted to the bartender. I was at Epic Bar in Manhattan. I wanted to feel numb and wasted to forget the pain and anger that was eating me. "Hey, Zandro that's enough. You're drunk". Stanley grabbed the glass when I was about to drink it. "What's your problem man?” He pulled me into the VIP room which was an exclusive area for us . “The last time you’ve been like this was too long ago”. His statement brought a smouldering pain in my heart. I smiled bitterly as I dropped my weight on the couch. “You’re right” I can barely hear my own voice. And it’s the exact same person who brought me into this. He strode into the minibar and handed me a bottle of cold water. “You should not be here man”, I told him. He sat to the chair across, shrugging his shoulder. “Megan was there when Cameron called me. She’s worried”. Cameron is a friend of ours who owned this bar. I didn’t see him around neither the rest of the gang. Probably one of his staff informed him.