BELLA’s POVThe excitement bubbled inside me as I sat beside Aaron in the white limo. But I was also nervous as hell hoping not to make a fool of myself. Aaron’s family rode in the black limo on their way to the glamorous event as well. Aaron hadn’t said a word to me throughout the whole drive. He was back to being grumpy again. He didn’t even tell me for once that I looked beautiful when he came into the room. He just said we were late and needed to go now. Jerk. Noah had given me a warm smile but of course he couldn’t give me a compliment before World War III broke out. Courtney had pretended that I didn’t exist while Aaron’s parents just nodded their heads in approval. Oh well,it wasn’t so bad after all. I just needed tonight to be done and over with. We arrived at the venue, my breath caught in my throat at the sight that greeted us. The place was magnificent, with grand chandeliers and opulent decorations. The red carpet was lined with photographers and reporters, eager
BELLA’s POVI was more than excited to have arrived at my mother’s house. She and MaryJane were waiting for me and I couldn’t wait to hug the both of them very tightly. I pushed the door open and it revealed my mom and MaryJane standing there with wide smiles on their faces. Without a second thought, I threw my arms around them, pulling them into a tight hug. "Mom, MJ, I missed you both so much," I said, my voice a little choked with emotion. "Oh, sweetheart, we missed you too," my mom replied, tears in her eyes as she hugged me back tightly. "You have no idea how much,my darling girl.” Mom looked radiant. Her black hair showing some signs of grey at the temple was carefully brushed into a low bun. And although she had lost a lot of weight,she still managed to look fresh. MaryJane also hugged me tightly, her voice filled with emotion. "We've been thinking of you every day," she said, her voice shaky.”It feels like it has been an eternity. Come tell us everything right now. How i
BELLA’s POV“What’s going on in here?” Aaron asked,his voice clearly irritated. Immediately I pulled myself away from Ryan’s grip. Ryan looked taken aback by Aaron's sudden appearance, , " I just wanted to talk to Bella. What are you doing here yourself?” Aaron's eyes narrowed, and he took a step closer to Ryan, his presence intimidating. "She is my wife. Who are you supposed to be exactly?” “Well I was her boyfriend—-“ “You’re the ex?” “Well..for now.” “Are you joking? haven’t you noticed? Also,Bella has moved on, and you need to respect that." “That’s what I don’t understand,” Ryan frowned.”How did you two get married so quickly? Bella was mine and then all of a sudden—“ “She became mine.” Aaron interrupted and the turned to me.”You told me you were visting your mom and best friend, how did he end up in here Huh?” I tried to intervene, feeling a mix of embarrassment and frustration. "Aaron, he just showed up unexpectedly," I said, trying to explain. But Aaron wasn't having
BELLA’s POV The plane glided through the skies, each passing minute bringing us closer to our destination. I glanced over at Aaron, we had barely spoken two words throughout the whole trip.There was still a little awkwardness after the mess Ryan had created yesterday.Ryan just didn’t know how to give up did he? As the wheels of the plane touched the tarmac, my heart raced with excitement.The Maldives, a paradise of turquoise waters and pristine beaches, awaited us. It almost seemed like it was happening to someone else and not me. Never in a million years did I dream of actually stepping foot in a place like that. With a graceful descent, the aircraft came to a halt, and we retrieved our belongings before making our way down the aisle and onto the gangway. Stepping onto the tropical soil, a warm breeze greeted us, carrying the scent of saltwater and exotic blooms. We were swiftly led to a luxurious resort that screamed exuberance.The staff, attentive and courteous, guided us
BELLA’s POVMy eyes fluttered open to the soft, filtered sunlight that seeped through the sheer curtains. As I stretched beneath the cozy covers, I took in the sight before me – a sumptuous breakfast tray, laden with an array of delectable treats. My stomach rumbled in response. I stretched and yawned,feeling a little bit sore. I remembered how passionate last night was and stifled a smile to how crazy it was. Aaron and I actually had sex on the private balcony overlooking the moonlit ocean. It wasn’t anything I had ever done before and Aaron thought it was a great idea. And of course, even though nobody could see us,I felt like we were having sex outside. I had to admit that it was very hot though and even if I wanted to hate it I just couldn’t. I remembered how he had grabbed my waist,bended me over and—-Okay,Bella leave your dirty thoughts and focus on your food,I told myself. I looked at the large overflowing tray and rubbed at my eyes.Fluffy pancakes adorned with a dri
AARON’s POVThe guy's expression shifted from smug to defiant, his gaze challenging. "Oh, really? Well, she doesn't seem too unhappy to talk to me." I resisted the urge to clench my jaw, my patience wearing thin. "I suggest you find someone else to talk to before I decide to make it very clear who she's here with." “Hey man,it is just a harmless talk. Just getting to know your….wife. Besides she didn’t tell me she had a husband,” He had a sly smile on his face and tried to pat me on the shoulder but I was quick enough to back away and sent him a death glare.“Nonsense,” Bella disagreed.”I clearly told you I was married and even showed you my wedding band on my finger. But it didn’t deter you,did it?” The bastard. “You have to start walking away now,” I said,my voice firm.”While you still have legs to walk.” The tension hung in the air for a beat before the guy finally relented, sauntering away with a frown.I turned my attention back to Bella, who raised an amused eyebrow. "You
BELLA’s POVMy head throbbed with a dull ache, and I struggled to remember where the hell I was for a moment. Blinking against the gentle light, I gradually became aware of my surroundings – the cozy bed, the soothing hum of the air conditioner, and Aaron, seated at the small desk with his laptop open. Rubbing my temples, I shifted slightly and noticed a glass of water and painkillers on the bedside table. With a grateful sigh, I reached for them, silently acknowledging Aaron's considerate gesture. "What happened last night?" I croaked, my voice barely above a whisper. Aaron glanced up from his laptop, a playful smile tugging at his lips. "Ah, the queen awakens. How's your head?" I shot him a wry grin as I downed the painkillers with a gulp of water. "Better, thanks." Memories of the previous night began to surface, hazy and fragmented. Dancing, laughter, and too many shots of tequila – all swirling together. “Oh my God.. I can’t really remember much but I think I was drunk? Hop
BELLA’S POVI observed the way her gaze lingered on him and how the smiles were about to split her face into two. She was obviously trying so hard to engage in small talk with him. My brows furrowed as I continued to watch, my curiosity giving way to a growing discomfort. Wasn’t she supposed to focus on her work and stop with the talking? "How's the pressure? Is this comfortable for you?" she asked, her voice almost a purr. Aaron's voice, warm and polite, drifted across the room. "Yes, that's perfect. Thank you." Her fingers lingered and her movements were becoming more deliberate. Of course,I could not always keep my mouth shut,sorry.I had to say what was on my mind. I couldn't hold back any longer. "Excuse me," I called out, The therapist turned her attention toward me, her smile faltering slightly. "Yes, ma'am?" I took a deep breath, my irritation evident as I spoke "Why are you touching him like that?" The therapist's confusion was clear and she blinked in surprise. "