The Alpha Second Chance Mate

Isabella POVI walked into the hospital building I've been visiting for the past months, I could not hide my distaste on how the hospital smell. Walking down to the hall to my father's room, I swallowed the lump that is forming in my throat. My loving father who is also my best friend has been diagnosed with cancer for months now. It got worse this past week that the doctor suggested on keeping close watch on him. Putting a bright smile on my face, I knocked the door to my dad's room."Hey dad, how are you feeling today?" I asked my father"I feel like a truck ran me over but you know your father is a strong man" He said offering me a small smile."I know dad. Do you think the doctor will be discharging anytime soon?" I asked "I don't know pumpkin, I'm feeling weaker day by day" he repliedA sob escaped from me. I've always known my dad to be a strong man. I know raising me all by himself is not easy but he never showed any weakness in front of me."Hey look at me Bella, stop crying

Isabella's POVIt's been three weeks since Dad got home and he looks nothing better. I tried my best to make him feel less pain but nothing is working. I still haven't read the letter my mother left for me. I am afraid of what is written there. I honestly don't want to stop hating the fact that she left me and my dad to start a new family. She send me gifts every year on my birthday. My dad told me recently that she was the one that paid my tuition fees. I heard she really wants to be part of my life but she is afraid of being rejected by me. I walked into my dad's room and I couldn't hold my tears. "Hey dad, how is my old man doing?" I sniffed."I am better pumpkin" he smiles "and I look nothing old. By the way how was work today?"he asked."Fine dad, same old same old"I answered. I work in a law firm and the pay is really good plus I'm good at my job. "Dad, do you think we can read the letter today? I really do not want to read it alone and I am too curious to not read it at all" I

Isabella POVI lost my dad three days ago and we did the funeral earlier today. I was surprised to see people from our street turn up for the funeral. None of them came when my dad was on the sickbed. I barely know any of them. Aunt Rachel came for the funeral too. She is my dad only relative. They hardly talk when he was alive so we are not close.I still can't believe that I lost him. I can't stay in this house all by myself. I need to be around people. I am going to get a realtor to lease the house. I don't have the mind of selling it. There are lots of memories I'd like to keep with me forever and the house is part of it. My dad made me promise to contact my mom before he died. So here I am in my room contemplating if I should call her or not. "He..l..lloo" I stammer."Hello" the voice answer."Am i speaking with Caroline Wood?" I asked."Yes, she is the one speaking" she replied. "Who am I speaking with" she asked."Errmm.. my name is Isabella Greene and my dad gave me your cont

Waking up with sun peeking through the window, I stretched and walk to the bathroom to do my morning routine. Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, I look so tired and worn out. Usually my dad wake me with coffee but now that he is no more, I guess the sun will become my new alarm. After the bathroom business, I decided to put on skinny jeans with an oversized shirt and decided on putting on my converse shoes. Getting out of the room and walking down the stairs, I heard Nathaniel and Ian arguing about who is the coolest between Thor and Batman. Rolling my eyes, I walked around them to the sitting room. I saw Raphael sitting by the dining table reading newspaper. "Good morning Mr Johnson" I greeted. "Good morning Isabella, I hope you slept well and not too tired? And please Raphael is okay. Mr Johnson makes me look older than I am." He answered smiling. " I slept okay thank you."I said. "Your mom is in the kitchen in case you are wondering." He said without looking at me. "Erm,