Prologue

Ysabelle's POV

I 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 same time that I will not get hurt.

But what I expected was not bound to happen. I didn’t hit the ground nor ended getting hurt. Instead I found myself being hugged tightly and kissed by whoever my intruder was. Getting shock and angry, I started to become hysterical.

" Hey babe, it's me ", I met Zandro’s fascinating blue orbs looking at me intently, wearing a sexy smile on his lips. I felt relieve but speechless seeing how that smile affected me. Those lips and the post effect of that kiss still lingered my senses.

I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and divert my thoughts. “Why are you here?”

“I can’t wait to see you”, he whispered to my ears. I felt goosebumps all over my body. I can’t look at him straight with my flushed face. He’s obviously flirting with me and I don’t know how can I resist his charm.

He’s wearing a fitted plain white shirt and a blue crisp cotton shorts. He’s comparable to Calvin Klein models I always see on magazines at George's apartment, even much hotter and attractive. I gulped my saliva just staring at his well sculpted physique, my eyes landed to his abs down to his thigh. “My goodness, what’s happening to me?”

" Satisfied with what you see babe?", he chuckled.

I felt embarassed so I looked down but he embraced me and kissed my crown.

"You're not supposed to be here Zandro". I mumbled trying to conceal my embarrassment.

"Where am I supposed to go babe?"He asked me while smiling mischievously. I shivered when I felt his breathing on my earlobe again.

" People here might see us", I stuttered. I can feel his arousal poking my thigh. My heart pounded erratically when I met his expressive eyes. It's full of hunger. My senses were fully alarmed. An overwhelming sensation formed from the pit of my stomach down to my core. Feeling the dampness down there I turned my face away from him trying to hide my emotion. I should keep reminding myself that I’m here for work. It’s a mistake that I gave myself to him so easily. I didn't even know him well! What will happen tommorrow after the event? I will be back to Palawan with my Aunt Lilian and back to my normal student life with my family in New York once my vacation is over. I felt a pang of pain in my chest with that realization. " I'm so stupid!

Zandro noticed my sullen mood. "Is there anything wrong Babe?" Worry was visible on his handsome face.

"Ysabelle! Ysabelle!.."I heard Aunt Lilian’s voice in the kitchen.

"Zandro I really have to go", I said as I released myself from him.

" No, I know there's something bothering you". He held my hand. " Tell me Belle, did I do something wrong?”

" Can we talk later?" I asked him.

" Sure, ofcourse! I will wait you in my place”. He agreed right away. I can still sense his worry.

" Okey, after the event". He initiated another breathtaking kiss before letting me go. I felt his gaze boring my back while I was moving back to the kitchen. " I think what I feel for him is deeper than I thought. I will clear everything to him later. And after that, I’m hoping all my doubts and hesitations will be over”.

At exactly 6:30 pm, we were done with all the food preparations. Our assigned waiters already placed the sumptuous dishes on the big buffet table and adviced to stay to their respective stations. Guests started to gather in the grand ballroom. I decided to take a quick shower in the room assigned to me and Aunt Lilian. I quickly changed and put light make up on my face.We were told by Zandro's Mom, Catherine to bring formal attire for the said occasion. I stared my appearance on the mirror and smiled contentedly. The black body hugging halter dress fits me will. The glittering belt embroidery is appealing, enhancing my slim waist and rounded thighs. I left my sleek hair tendrils hanging loosely on my face making it look more glamorous. I sprayed my perfume before retreating the room.

I passed at the back door of the ballroom. I scanned the entire place and smiled with satisfaction. I know this will be a successful event. I saw my Aunt instructing some of our crew while the others were busy serving the guests. She's wearing a simple pastel flowing dress. It suits to her vibrant personality. I don't know when she managed to change. Maybe when I was still in the kitchen.

Few minutes passed, I saw Mr. and Mrs. Fontanella coming. Wow! Both of them were really good looking. No question why Zandro looked so perfectly handsome. Mrs. Catherine was so stunning in her dress and looks very regal while walking beside her husband. Mr. Andrew on the other hand was still oozing with sex appeal even at his age. His intimidating and strong presence filled the entire ballroom. How much more if Zandro is with them. I sighed with that thought. Speaking of him. Where is he right now? I haven't seen him since our last encounter.

When Mrs. Catherine was done on her birthday speech and the dinner started, I decided to leave the ballroom. I want to breath fresh air. I walked to the garden near the pool. I was about to sit on a hammock when I heard Zandro's voice, talking to a woman…?

I don't want to eavesdrop but my curiosity kicks in. I came closer and hide at the bushy shrubs. My chest was drummed ferociously. I saw Zandro facing my direction and a sexy brunette's back. The woman was cupping Zandro's face. My chest tightened to that sight.

"I'm four weeks pregnant Zandro, and it's yours", I heard the brunette said with certainty. Feeling astounded, my feet rooted on the ground. It seemed I was stabbed in my heart.

"I haven't tell my parents yet. I can't make it on my own. I need you", she said before kissing him.The pain was unbearable. I felt numb and my whole body was trembling. Tears started streaming down my face. I covered my mouth to suppress my sobs. I refused to stay more longer. The torment was eating me. I left the place running as fast as I can. I knew that I don't have any right to feel this way because there's no us in the first place. But why it's very painful? Maybe because I was expecting that we have mutual feelings for each other? He made me feel special everytime we're together. I am an assuming fool! I don't know where my feet leads me. I just sit somewhere when I felt so giddy. I poured out all my tears until nothing's left.