LOGINThree hours later, after leaving Kade's mansion, Isabella was dropped in the hospital by his driver.
She was so eager to hear her mother's condition, hoping her mother's surgery would be successful. She stood anxiously outside the ICU room, her eyes fixed on the door as she waited for the doctor to emerge with an update. The memory of her encounter with Kade still lingered, leaving her with a mix of feelings of fear, guilt, and a hint of shame. She had never intended to lose her virginity to a stranger, a guy she knew nothing about, but desperation had driven her to make a choice she never thought she'd make. She did this to herself and can't rectify it, the deed is done anyways. At least she'd be free from poverty, it brought her something she could imagine herself spending for a lifetime. Despite the turmoil brewing inside her, what gave her concern was Kade’s words. "My fuck mate belongs to me. I own you, you belong to me, and everything you have belongs to me including your life Isabella Parker." She let out a shaky sigh, it's too late to back out. As she waited, her thoughts drifted to her mother, who had always been her rock, her confidante, and her best friend. She remembered the countless times her mother had been there for her, supporting her through thick and thin, and sacrificing her own happiness for Isabella's sake. The thought of losing her mother was unbearable, a wave of determination washed over her. She would do anything, anything at all, to ensure her mother received the best care possible and recovered from her illness. The door to the ICU room swung open, and the doctor emerged, a sympathetic smile on his face. "Doctor, how is my mother?"She threw the question at him immediately. "Isabella, your mother is showing signs of improvement, she is perfectly fine" he said. "The treatment is working, and we're cautiously optimistic about her prognosis." "Doctor,when? I mean when will she regain consciousness." She asked to be sure. "Anytime soon, she'll be just fine, we are watching her closely"The doctor reassured her. "Thank you doctor, thank you"She said with tears in her eyes. "No dear,your mother is really lucky to have you as a daughter, some mothers are not lucky like this." The doctor told her and she sniffed, wiping her nose, her eyes on the door. Meanwhile, a guy stood behind her watching them, he had never seen someone as determined as her, he nodded at the doctor walking past him. Isabella felt a weight lift off her shoulders as she processed the doctor's words. She had done it; she had found a way to help her mother, no matter the cost. She would face whatever challenges came her way, knowing that her mother's health and well-being were worth fighting for. "Miss, please get all these for the patient before she regains consciousness"A nurse informed her,she nodded. "Thank you," she said. — [Gilbert's ESTATE ] Kade's car halted smoothly in the car park, he got down, two guards behind him, Carter and Lewis, his bodyguards trailing after him as he walked. "Carter," he called. "Yes boss," Carter replied sharply. "Make sure no escorts trail me tomorrow, clear them all."He said, still walking elegantly. "Yes boss,but hope you won't need anything?"Carter rushed after him, but he stopped suddenly. "Lewis would be escorting me, you can take care of things here." He said blankly. The maids, standing and waiting patiently to welcome him, his eyes met with one of them. He lost his virginity to her when he was twelve years old,she was older but she seduced him. Anytime their eyes collided like that, she would smile prettily at him. "Welcome Mr Gilbert "They all greeted him, but he scoffed instead and emerged inside the mansion. Mina and Gilbert sprang up from where they sat,already worried all day. Kingsley was also there with Collins, his best friends, both are not surprised or worried like his parents. "Kade...you're..."He shifted from her touch making his way to his room.And Mina burst into tears instantly,her husband held her, patting her shoulder. "I want my son back, I want my son back!!"She cried. "Dude,"Kingsley called after him. "Ma'am, he's back, you don't have to worry about him "Collins consoled her. "Please talk to him,he should stop....argh"She cried. "Mina,you need to chill,"Gilbert half yelled. "I'm not like you, if my son ever gets hurt, I won't be as calm as you want me to be, I promise. How old is he? He's just twenty and he's this notorious..."She stormed off. In Kade's room>> "You wanna die?" Kade growled at him when Kingsley won't stop talking. "Kill him! don't you know how lucky you're to have your parents at the palm of your hand?You've them to yourself,they love you!” "Enough,you've said enough!" Kade yelled. Kingsley sighed,he knew even if he told him more than that he would still act nonchalant like he used to to his parents. "Shut the crap and stay out of it!" Kade warned,his eyes icy, ain't playing at all. Collins shook his head and said nothing. "There's a gala next week, we're going there to eliminate a goat," Kade said and pushed his hands in his pocket. "You met Alex today?"Collins asked. He shook his head and parted his lips to continue,interrupted by Kingsley again. "You guys can go alone,what if I get killed, the last time…” "Shut it coward," Collins cut him off. "Reginald Pembroke." Kade said. "I'm not going. I'll not go,I need to spend time with Phoenix,"Kingsley muttered, sobbing like a child. "Do something good with your life for once"Collins pulled his hair. "Eliminating..." Kade glared and he became silent. "Pembroke will be eliminated at the gala"He said and Collins nodded. "Just as I thought "Collins said,a perfect strategy,he smiled at Charlie who seemed to be calculating his move. "You hosted a party tonight didn't you?"Kingsley asked, staring at his phone. "My sister did, you're invited if you want, don't make a fuss about it." "Good, will be there,"Kade said before entering his bathroom. Collins and Kingsley exchanged glances. "Do you think he still feels something for your sister?"Kingsley asked. "No,if he does, it won't work,because I can't watch my sister getting hurt again,"Collins replied. "Maybe because Jarvis.... "Don't talk about that"Collins uttered coldly and he nodded. Kingsley understood it all, but Kade can be confused at times, why did he suddenly want to party in Collins mansion after hearing that his sister hosted the party. "Don't think about it and let's get out of here"Collins pushed his head. "You didn't have to push me like that!"Kingsley yelled. "Sleep there"He scoffs, how childish he can be. "Motherfucker!"Kingsley shouted, and he descended down the stairs afterwards. After they left his room, Gilbert walked in, at the same time Kade walked out of the bathroom. "Kade... "Leave my room,there's nothing to discuss."He told him,buttoning his shirt. "Be careful in anything you do son."He told him before leaving. Kade smiled, his psychotic smile, staring at the file on his bed. If anybody was there with him, that person wouldn't have the slightest idea of the file or what's on his mind. He held the file and opened it, the photograph stamped on the left side was Isabella's photo. “Mine.” he whispered darkly.Isabella left Kade's office after he finally decided to let her go. She already wasted enough time there, and she didn't want to miss the rest of her class. Adjusting the strap of her bag on her shoulders, she hurried down the hallway and made her way to the classroom.The moment she stepped inside, she realised that the lecture had already begun. Mr Greyson was standing in front of the class, explaining something on the board. His eyes immediately settled on her, and his expression hardened."Stop right there." His stern voice made Isabella halt a few feet away from her seat. She looked at him, momentarily wondering what she had done wrong. It wasn't as though she had deliberately chosen to arrive late."May I ask why you're just entering my class?" Mr Greyson demanded, putting down the marker in his hand. He looked thoroughly unimpressed, clearly expecting her to offer an explanation."I..." Isabella opened her mouth, but the words caught in her throat. She was still trying to come
Kade smirked darkly as he took the longer route to campus, jaw locked, fingers tight around the steering wheel. The fact that he already warned Isabella about other guys and she still acted like that with Kingsley, the ways Kingsley pulled her by the waist played on his mind.He pulled up into the parking lot at the same moment Kingsley’s car rolled in. The engine cut off. Kade stepped out fast, slammed the door hard enough that the sound cracked across the open space.Heads turned immediately. A few students already clustered near the steps whispered, eyes following him. One girl nudged her friend. “Who pissed off Almighty Kade this early?” Another murmured that his anger never stayed quiet on his face. It sat there, sharp and unhidden.Across the lot, Kingsley got out and moved around to open the passenger door. Isabella stepped down carefully, skirt brushing her thighs. She smiled at him, then bit her lower lip when her pulse kicked hard against her ribs. She was scared. She w
Isabella hadn’t heard a single word from Kade in two days. Part of her was properly relieved about it. Her mum's health was finally getting better and the last thing she needed was some bloke ringing her flat and making her do shitty things she wished she didn't want to do.But the other part of her was properly wound up about it. Why the hell hasn’t he called her? She wasn’t catching feelings, was she? That would be daft. Proper daft. She let out a long breath and pushed the thought away before it could settle.Monday morning had crept up on her. Campus again. She dragged herself out of bed, showered quickly, brushed her teeth, and wore her uniform.All thanks to Kade, she has close to five uniforms, she would only lie to herself that Kade hasn't done anything for her.Bag packed, keys in her pocket, she stepped out of her room and the smell hit her straight away. Something warm and buttery coming from the kitchen. Her stomach growled. Uhm, she's so hungry. “Morning, Mum,” she sai
Collins sat on the edge of the couch in the living room, elbows on his knees, staring at the floor like it might give him answers. The house was quiet except for the low hum of the refrigerator and the distant sound of traffic outside. Cassandra stood a few feet away, arms crossed, watching him with that same stubborn set to her jaw she always got when she had already decided something and wasn’t interested in debate. “Don’t do anything that will implicate you or anyone,” Collins said, voice low. “It’s not good.” Cassandra shook her head immediately. “Nothing will implicate me. In fact, I need you to help me.” He looked up at her. “Do what?” She took a step closer, lowering her voice even though they were alone. “If you know he’s in love with someone, help me draw the girl’s attention towards you. Make her fall for you, I don’t care how.” Collins stared at her like she had just spoken a different language. He can’t believe his own twin sister will be like this. The words hun
Isabella shook her head at her mother, switching off the phone. "Izzie..."Mother, I swear I don't know him or how he got to text me." She said, Her mother stared at her with suspicion for some time before nodding her head at her. She trusts Isabella no matter what.Isabella clenched her fist, Kade will be the end of her one day. Why did he have to say such a nasty message to her, it's annoying. She wished she could block him, it'd have been better. The cabbie stopped in front of her apartment. She opened the car door, quickly went to open the car door for her mother as well.She paid the cabbie, carried her bags and entered the apartment that looks like a mansion, it's big and she's the only one staying there, because Kade arranged everything. "Isabella, is this an apartment or a mansion?" Her mother asked."Mother, it's an apartment for me, it’s..."Isabella, where did you see money?" Her mother questioned and grabbed her arm to face her.Isabella didn't flinch, she acted so ca
Isabella said nothing. She didn’t argue with him nor did she defend herself. She simply nodded. Then she turned around and walked out of the room. But damn. Why did it hurt so much? Why did her chest feel tight, like someone had wrapped invisible fingers around her heart and was slowly squeezing? Why did his words echo in her head even after she left the room, replaying over and over again like a cruel reminder she couldn’t shut off? She stopped just outside the door, her fingers trembling as she rubbed her forehead, trying to ease the sudden ache blooming behind her eyes. Her throat burned. Her heart ached. And no matter how hard she tried, the pain refused to fade. It hurt knowing the truth, he'd just seen her like a fuck mate nothing else. It hurt knowing that she had given her first time a man who saw her as nothing more than a fuck mate. She swallowed hard, her lips pressing together as tears gathered in her eyes. She hadn’t done it for love. She hadn’t done i
The next morning, Kade checked the time on his phone. A new week. He should be preparing for college, there'll be new classes, new lecturers, new pussies to fuck. But he wasn’t going today. Not when there was one thing pulling his attention harder than school ever could. His eyes returned to the
The next morning, Kade was already awake. Afterall the saying goes; no sleep for the wicked. He didn't sleep but he only managed to close his eyes while he was admiring Isabella's beauty throughout the night. Kade smirked reminiscing her erotic moans last night, her moans was the most beautiful
NOTE: My lovely readers, beware of MATURE CONTENT do not read if you can't!! Isabella finally dressed in a short skinny gown,her cleavage exposed,her thighs half naked. Her make up, light and simple, she's ready to give her body away in order to save her mom. "Bella,you've to smile,"Sandra whispe
~Prologue~ "I’m sorry to tell you this, Miss Isabella, I can't do anything, it's not in my hands." The doctor informed her, his eyes holding a pitiful yet helpless glint in them. "Doctor" she sniffed but he left her at the spot, two nurses trailing behind him. Isabella felt a wave of desperat







