Tristan's POV I don't know how I am going to be able to keep up with this stupid contract because I am still feeling things for this woman, I try to convince myself that this is all because of I want to win my father's bet, I am starting to feel like I might have over estimated myself into thinking that I actually keep my feelings out of this whole arrangement, that I would be completely in control of how I really feel about her. I woke up very early, mostly because I was dreaming about her. After I failed to go back to sleep, I decided to get ready for work, I went into Isabella's room and she was sleeping so peacefully I didn't have the guts to wake her up. Instead I just stood and watched her breathing steadily as if all was right with the world. I moved the hair on her face. I smiled but I was dying to kiss her. I knew then that I had it really bad for her and that this might actually be harder than I thought it would be. I honestly don'

Brandon's POV Being the middle child has got to be the most underpaid job in the world, I have had to deal with a lot, especially when it comes to being the common ground between two brothers. Bradley and Tristan have so much in common, which is why they are always fighting, I have had to be the one who always makes peace between the two of them and sometimes, they fight over some pretty stupid things. I suppose my father didn't make things any easier for us when he bid us against each other for his inheritance.  A part of me actually thought that he might be joking, especially since none of us saw this coming. I would like to say that the cancer is messing with him but my father has always been like this, ever since I could remember he has always been comparing us to one another, which is why we faught so much over the years. I would like to think that he thinks that he is doing what is best for us but I know that he is not. He

 Tristan's POV   I don't know what was going through my mind when I said yes to going out tonight, especially since Isabella is hell bent on defying me on everything I tell her. First of she was flirting with my new business partner, I didn't like it and when I tried to tell her about it she downplayed the whole thing, made it seem like I was crazy or I didn't see what I saw. I then realised that Isabella has to know that there's consequences for her actions and that I don't let things slide easily, this is why I woke her up very early in the morning.     I made her run a distance no one would run on their first time. She was tired but most of very sore when we came back, I would like to say that I wish I took pleasure by seeing her in pain but that would be a colossal lie. I honestly don't want to hurt her but I also think that she needs to learn that I will punish her for not listening to me, I just hope that she is a fas

Bradley's POV  Do you know that feeling you get when you have found that one person who understands you like no one does, someone who sees your vision as clearly as you do? It is a feeling like no other. Like you are floating in the clouds. I am Bradley and I am the first born, the one who does all the dirty work and somehow I am often seen as the bad guy and why? Because I run all of my father's illegal businesses, as hard as it may be to believe, this is not the life I had planned for myself.  I had dreams but I also had siblings, little brothers I had to take care of after my mother was gone. I grew up living a very comfortable life and I always knew that it was not because my father was a good man, far from it. When I came of age he wanted me to join the family business, I felt like I had no choice but to do it, especially since I didn't want my little brothers to join in as well. We couldn't all just grow up to

Isabella's POV  I don't know if it just me but I feel like Tristan has been acting a little strange for the last few days. He is very distant and even when he is here, it is like his mind is elsewhere. I think that it has to do with the family dinner he went to on Sunday. He came back earlier than I thought he would and when he did, he didn't say anything to me. He just went to the liquor cabinet and poured himself a drink, he had another one and went straight to his bedroom.  I didn't even know if I should even ask him anything so I just sat there and binged on Netflix. I had my wine with me. I went to bed late and when I woke up he was already gone for work. Still I paid no mind to it, it's not like this is a real relationship and so he doesn't have to kiss me goodbye. I finally decided to enroll into a programme, they offered online classes but I decided to enrol as a full time student. I was waiting for a reply and if I