Becoming Mrs DeLuca のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Isabella POVFive days later and the rest of my extended family, makes it to town, same with the Deluca last I heard.It’s been five days also since the awkward encounter in the bridal dressing room with Dominic, five days, no parties, no private dinner, no more flowers or presents, just disappeared.I would think we were not getting married anymore, but his mom has been calling me about wedding plans for days now, so the silence is a personal choice.“Isabella darling, how is the company doing?” my uncle asks My lips pull into a tight smile, they never wanted a woman to be part of the family company, and things will be even worse if they find out the family’s company is in debt, they will all turn on us so fast, but here they are, in our home, sending us fake smiles and showing fake concern.“the company is doing great our numbers went up by 70% this month, and sales has been great,” I reply to him, equally a fake smile framing my lips.“I hear the Deluca boy is a fine lad, I wonde

Isabella POV“The perfect medicine to all the drama,” I say relaxing in my seat, while I await Bianca’s arrival at the airport lounge.After the failed engagement party, now it's my turn to ignore Dominic, only this time, I’m taking a trip to another country for my bachelorette party, away from all the drama for a few days.He had sent me a couple of messages after the engagement party, asking me where I ran to, followed by orders from him to come back right now” I read them and ignored them, It’s been 5 days, and my bachelorette vacation is a week-long and that Saturday is the wedding, Sunday, some after charity brunch I’m meant to host, I’ll fully sink into the Mrs Deluca role and play the part, for the rest of my life.I fidget in my seat, am I ready to be this man’s wife?’“Bella!!” I hear my name pulling me out of my reverie, I call Bianca over and she quickly waddles to me, a travel pillow around her neck, a flask in her hand, and the other hand a cup of coffee.“Are you ready t

Isabella POV The next two days, the Evil duo and their third counterpart Grace ignore us, we do separate activities and do everything that we can, on Friday, we get the shock of our lives. “The snorkeling this morning was divine,” Hannah says next to me as we are about to have dinner again, but weirdly tonight the evil duo and Grace join us. “The snorkeling or the instructor? Tell me” Bianca replies laughing together with them. Soon a waiter approaches the table, a bouquet of lilies and daisies in his hand, a note attached to the top of the flowers. “Madam” the waiter comes to stand beside me, these are for you. “From?” I raise a brow at him “Who else would get you flowers? How romantic” Reyna says plucking the note from the top of the bouquet From my seat, I could see Grace physically boiling at the site of the flowers. “With love, to Mrs Deluca” she reads out loud “And how are the ladies doing?’ a voice calls from the top of the stairs, a voice I've heard before, Dominic'

Isabella POVMy eyes are immediately blinded by neo-light, I ignore Dominic and Grace, my girls and I screaming in excitement as we enter, we are quickly led to the VIP area, and I notice Dominic and Grace are yet to come in“Ignore them” Rafaelle bumps his shoulders with mine, let's have fun uh? he sends me a kind smile“How long have you known him for?” I ask as he hands me a cocktail, my voice louder as the sound of music fills our ears“Enough” he guides me to the balcony which looks down at the main club, hundreds of people dancing and screaming to the beat of the music, a DJ, on the stand.“You dance?” he raises a brow at me, watching me down my glass in a few gulps.“Yeah, I nod, turning away from him, I grab the girls and we head downstairs into the crowd.We dance together along to the song, my body moves swiftly and sensually, we giggle and laugh, and a while later we are separated by the crowd, I don’t worry too much as I can just head upstairs if I want to find them.I kee

Isabella POVA few hours later, I fully sink into the role of the bride, Bianca and I head to the hotel first, the makeup artist and stylist are already in full move.I need Coffee, I pout at Bianca, ill be upstairs soon, I tell her as we arrive.She nods walking away, I head into the restaurant, quickly grabbing a cup of coffee.The elevator doors open and my eyes meet with bright blue ones, panic written on his face.“Whoa, you two are not meant to see each other till later today,” Rafaelle says, tapping the elevator button quicklyBefore it can close, I step inside, I don’t know why I do, but I do “Good morning” I say, sipping on my drinkDominic stays quiet and unmoving, watching the elevator doors as they move upwards, the lights shinning brightly at his form in a casual shirt and pants“Good morning” Rafaelle responds sensing the tense air “I can see you’re in a great mood this morning, no nerves?” Rafaelle continues“I’ll see you at the alter Rafaelle,” I say the elevator doors