Lahat ng Kabanata ng SECOND CHANCE WHIT MR. AMNESIA CEO: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

 "Oh, I see, it's not a simple little problem, Bella. Christian is right! And I just told you, Bella, that lies have short legs!" He insists on that so he can create his plan without her objecting or suspecting anything. And because what Christian says is true. Both his parents and Isabella's parents won't believe it unless they see the marriage certificate. And that's precisely what he wants to accomplish – to get him to marry Isabella, even if it's pretend."But we don't have anyone else who can play that role!" He hears Isabella say desperately. He knows she wants to please her grandmother above all else, and that's in his favour. He just has to get Christian to accept everything. Which might not be so hard for him to do. It didn't escape him how his eyes sparkled when he looked at her and how he smiled happily with the children on his lap. He spent the whole afternoon with them, carried away. He may be wishing he had a family, and he can't."And we just saw

 I walked away, happy and in disbelief that it had all been so easy. I accomplished my task with hardly any effort. Grandpa Sardino had the same goal as me. So now I have to strive to make Isabella fall in love, or at least make her accept this deal for a long time. Ha ha ha ha... I can't believe I got rid of Adele's harpy! Ha ha ha ha... Isabella is very beautiful; I like her, and maybe I'll make it. I'm not bad looking. Yes, I will make an effort to make my marriage real, and that's it. She's not doing it for my money; she has plenty of that. This way, I got my parents off my back. I should have done this a long time ago. I can't say anything to them yet, though. I'm sure they'll be screaming their heads off, and I can't let them scare Bella. I could tell she didn't want to do it, and she's still hesitating. I better wait until we are closer. Ha ha ha ha... I have a cute millionaire wife and two amazing kids that look like they are mi

  After Christian left, I entered the house and went to see where my children were. I find them playing happily with Marta, who upon seeing me, immediately comes to meet me."Tell me what happened, where did it end up?" "My grandfather just married me off to Christian for real," I tell her. "I told you at lunch! I thought it was all going to be a simple deal a few times, but I seem to have fallen into a trap. My grandfather colluded with my boss to trap me!""Ha ha ha ha..., you don't change, Bella. Don't start with your insecurities, it's just a deal so Mima can see your daddy!" She tells me firmly, and she might be right, I don't know. It's just that I saw a weird glow in their eyes, as if they were communicating without speaking. It's something I can't explain, and the way he kissed me when he left, it was different. I don't want to imagine anything, but I hope it's a mistake. "So stop seeing ghosts where there are none

 After finishing dinner, they retired to their respective rooms, with Grandpa and Grandma settling into theirs. She gently touched his shoulder to capture his attention and asked, "Did you truly marry Christian and Isabella, or is it merely a ruse to deceive Santi?""Yes, I did indeed," Grandpa responded earnestly. "I couldn't let that opportunity pass by, and you must assist me in making this marriage a reality. We couldn't have found a better match for our Isabella!""Does Bella know about this?" she inquired further. "No, she's unaware of anything, which is why I'm confiding in you. It's precisely as you heard. Christian, despite his memory loss, is an ideal match for our Isabella. I don't believe that aspect has altered his true character; he's still a remarkable man. And you witnessed how he embraced the children and expressed his desire to be their father. This is an opportunity we can't afford to miss!""I'm not so sure about your interpretation

 "I hope so too, my dear. That's why we're going to fight as we have been to make her happy. How are you feeling? You look much better than you did this morning.""I won't deny it, dear. All this with Bella has given me courage to go on living. And the news that I'll see my son on Sunday has made me very happy." "I'm glad to hear that. I think you haven't recovered because of the depression you're experiencing, not because the treatment didn't work. Go to sleep now, dear; tomorrow will be another day. Good night." At six o'clock in the morning, I opened my eyes to the sound of the alarm clock. I was surprised to find my grandma in my room, selecting clothes from my closet. Next to her, Marta was communicating with her through sign language."What are you doing?" I asked, seeing that they hadn't noticed I was awake."Good morning, Bella," my grandmother greeted me with a wave. "We're choosing what you're going to wear. We know you hav