Isabella's point of view I travelled back home the next day after my second attempt of begging the brute went wrong and the realization that he would rather eat charcoal than get married to me for a few months sank in.Cameron wanted to stay behind but I convinced her to come with. She still had a boyfriend that was supposed to have turned to a fiancee few days ago and would be royally pissed off at me."I love your mom and the small town," Cameron told me when we were on the plane, "If I had grown up in a place like this, I don't think I would ever leave," She continued, yapping on and on about how much she loved our neighbors and how the dinner at the Newman's had gone so well.Until I couldn't take it anymore."If you had actually grown up in that stagnant place and your dad forced you into an arranged marriage just because of money then you would have left too....." I trailed off as realization set in.I had done the one thing I vowed never to do to someone as sweet as Cameron. I

Isabella's point of view.Cameron came home later that day, her face lit up in a big smile and her hands filled to the brim with bags that contained so much clothes.Stress shopping. Angry shopping. Happy shopping. Whenever Cameron was in a mood, she went on a shopping spree. Clothes, cars, jewelries. And her mom made sure she got the best."Look who the cat dragged back home," I commented from my spot on the kitchen counter, where I had spent the last few hours working on a design.Cameron released a groan, she placed her bags on the counter and walked to the fridge to get a drink. She didn't even acknowledge the fact that I was in the room.I rolled my eyes, "You're so childish, this is childish," I commented, then ripped the piece of paper I had drawn on out of the book, scrunched it all up and threw it away.She scoffed, "You must be in a mood, I shouldn't try to say 'I want to be in your shoes' at the moment," She mocked, her voice going all high pitched as she tried to mimic me

Isabella's point of view.I got deja Vu when I slept on Jason's arms and woke up on my bed in my apartment, with Cameron reading a book and sipping coffee while sitting by the chair close to the window pane.She didn't spare me a glance yet she knew I was awake because the next moment, she asked the question."Your head really hurts?""Yes," I replied, holding my head with both hands because it felt like it was about to ripped right off.She took another sip from her coffee before replying, "That's really good," She said before she pointed at the medicine and glass of water on the bedside table, "He told me to give it to you when you wake up, he's the only reason I'm here and the only reason I'm talking to you at this moment."He?"Jason Newman, your betrothed twin," She continued, "Seems like you don't remember your night of fun."Cameron was getting on my nerves with this bitchy behavior, I admit I said some bad stuff last night and I snapped at her during the airplane ride home and

Isabella's point of view.The uproar after was so loud, everyone trying to outbid the offer of ten million dollars. One man even punched another straight on the nose.I had no idea the time Jason reached the stage and pulled me away from there, Cameron in tow."You just have to put yourself in danger to get what you want, don't you," He said gruffly, barely sparing me a glance.He dragged me all the way to his car, an almost five minutes walk from the main building."Ten million dollars Isabella," Cameron finally screamed out of delight, "You made them bid ten million dollars for you, that's so mind-blowing," Cameron would rip her hair out if she could.A black Audi, fit for someone with a soul as dark as Jason though. Zade was not out yet and Jason was the cause of all this madness.As soon as he released my hand from his grip, I punched his shoulder."What was that for?" He asked admonished, his hand rising upwards to hold his shoulder.I snorted at that, adding an eyeroll to emphas

Isabella's point of view"Jason," Zachary called out making the arrogant smirk on Jason's face wipe off.He kept his hand to himself and used the other to hold unto his daughter."Uncle Zach," She cried out, a large smile on that little face.I had no idea what her name was till now and the thought made me feel bad. "Zachary," Jason said, his tone a bit cold, "I had no idea you would be here. In this city. Going on what seems to be a date with your future wife."His eyes held mine for a few seconds before moving to Zachary's again. I could feel the tension rolling off both boys, so thick I could cut through it with a knife."Hey little girl," I waved my hands at her, "Why don't we leave this place because people are watching us and I hate drama," I clapped my hands together like I was in a fucking drama.Screw me. Two weeks ago, I thought the whole arranged marriage stuff was off the table and now, here I was, standing in-between both brothers, one I was supposed to get married to wh