Isabella found herself sleeping in her room, tucked nicely in her own bed when she opened her eyes next time. She slowly got up and looked around the room as the room never looked this gloomy before. She started to panic. In the process of getting down from the bed in a hurry, she fell on the floor. She gasped in pain almost immediately.The door of her room opened with a thud while she kept trying to get up from the floor. Soon she found a pair of hands helping her to get up. She raised her gazes to find her mother standing there. “Mm… Mom….” Isabella uttered softly with tears welling up in her eyes. “Yes, baby. It’s me.” Saanchi smiled gently at her while helping her to get up and sit on the bed. Isabella’s mind immediately drifted back to the time when she lost her consciousness. She couldn’t remember anything apart from the man showing up out of the blue and pointing a gun towards Oliver. “Mom, where… Where is Oliver? Is he okay? That man was….” She asked in a hurry but couldn
Isabella was waiting for Oliver. She was dressed in an elegant gown which complimented the curves of her body. When she was thinking about what to wear for the dinner as she didn’t get any change here, then she found this gown along with other necessities on the bed. “You look stunning.” She turned back, hearing the voice, only to meet Oliver’s dark gazes. They were focused on her completely. Isabella couldn’t help checking him out too. He looked dashing and sexy in his black tuxedo like always. She was about to snap, angrily. But his voice had the effect on her that she started blushing with his tiny compliment too. She bit her lip holding back herself and mouthed a simple thank you. He gently grabbed her hand and showed her the way to his car.Oliver was someone Isabella could never read completely. His mood swings were something that gave her a headache. One moment he acted as if she was the only one he wanted, the next moment he acted completely opposite. “I hope you didn’t do
"I need you, Leo."Isabella didn't know what she was speaking, she was not in her senses. She was overwhelmed with all the emotions going on off late. She failed to think straight. Her mind simply refused to think anything."I'm right here, Bella. I’m with you." Leo cupped her face lovingly.She also snuggled into the warmth his touch provided. “Why, Leo?” She cried out loudly. “Why did you leave me when I needed you the most? How could you do that to me?” Her voice was shaky. It seemed it required all the strength in her to voice out those words. He was still cupping her face, letting her cry. He was waiting for her to let it all out, whatever she was holding inside. She looked directly into his eyes as if trying to find some answer, some sort of truth. But she failed to find anything. There was no regret for his actions, nothing. Leo looked down. He had never been in a situation like this. He was struggling to find the right words for that moment. He was simply blank thinking how
SIX MONTHS LATERNothing much had changed a bit in this period except the time and equations. Oliver flexed his well gelled hair along with the perfectly fitted formal suit he was wearing and the top three buttons were open of his crisp white shirt. He looked deadly sexy and Isabella who was sitting opposite to him, her mind buzzed with nothing but naughty ideas. Suddenly she realized that she was there for work, she was supposed to note down the important points of the meeting so that they could negotiate them later. But there she was busy checking her fiancee out. She halted her dirty thoughts, she cursed herself for getting lost into him instead of working. A smirk was playing on Oliver’s face as he was aware of her exact thoughts. Seeing her turning her gaze away, he shifted in his seat and rubbed the bridge of his nose but the smirk remained constant on his face. This time Isabella muttered some curses to him for being this irresistible. On top of that, he was making it mo
Isabella tapped her feet on the floor of the elevator in frustration and anger. Her knuckles had turned white from holding the file too hard as she remembered how Oliver had dismissed me after getting her to the edge and making her crave for him.“Now tell me how sensitive you’re, babygirl?” As Oliver spoke these words, she looked at him. He didn’t give her a chance to reply and added further. “But I apologize our session ends here for today. You can contact my PA for your next appointment. I’m sure she’ll help you. She is too strict regarding my schedule. See you soon, Miss Bella.” He smirked while uttering the words. She had never been so sexually frustrated in her life. “How dare he tease me like that?” She groaned in annoyance and began to regret not leaving the conference hall with others and thinking of confronting him, when she knew Oliver so well.With the stunt he pulled on her today, it had made her almost insane. She needed a release badly. She wouldn’t be able to function
Isabella was only 16 when her father died. She was a mess. She wouldn’t eat, she couldn’t sleep. In short, she couldn’t do anything, she could only think of her father and nothing else. Her life was completely upside down by the sudden dismissal of her father. After that, life became difficult for her and her mother, Saanchi. She was having a hard time handling Isabella and her job, so she decided to send her daughter off to a boarding school, thinking she would be happy being with people of her age and it would help her to overcome the loss. Things were going well until Isabella’s 17th birthday when she got the news of her mother getting married to Oliver Taylor. Oliver Taylor, her new stepfather. Supposedly they were happily in love. Isabella had to control the urge to crush the person beside her mother every time she saw them together. But she would be lying if she said she didn’t feel anything for her mother’s new husband. He was fucking hot! Isabella never thought in he
“At first, he turned me on and left me craving for him. Then he goes and has sex with her! I’m not going to let him touch me again or turn me on. I won't allow myself to look like a fool anymore.” Even though Isabella decided not to think of Oliver, yet she couldn’t take his thoughts out of her mind. The rest of the night the moment kept replaying in her mind and all she knew was she needed him and all of him. “I won't stop until I get him and right now I don't care about my mom.” Isabella sounded determined. She was not ready to step back as according to her, Saanchi didn’t care about her and her late father. So, she was not going to think of her mother either. “Also who’s gonna tell her? Clearly Oliver wants the same. What she doesn't know won't hurt her, right? Wow! I might sound like a horrible child. But well, I can’t help it. I literally need him inside me or I will go crazy.” Isabella could see her reflection into the mirror placed right in front of her bed. She was p
“Who said I’m done with you already?” Oliver questioned with a deadly smirk on his face. Isabella looked at him with frowns and confusion. She was trying to process the hidden meaning behind his words. “He isn't done with me yet! What's that supposed to mean by the way? He is still a complete stranger to me and I fucking am not familiar with his dictionary. But honestly I don't feel he is going to fuck me when he just fucked my mother a few minutes back. He might just want some pleasure or he is trying to figure out what's in my mind. He had nothing else to offer.” She was completely lost in her thoughts, trying her best to read him when she heard his authoritative tone, sending chills down her spine. “Turn around for me,. baby girl.” Isabella was not in a state to disobey Oliver's demand. She silently followed his instruction and the anticipation of his next move made her shiver. Her palms were sweaty. She was totally hot and ready for the man, standing a few feet away from her.