Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE BILLIONAIRES LOST LOVE: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

RING.. RING... RING... RING.. RING... RING... Isabelle's heart beat increased with each ring. 'Why is he not answering? Is he mad at me?' The line dropped and her heart sunk. She lay on her back and rolled on to her side when she remembered her doctor had discouraged her from laying on her back while pregnant. She grabbed a pillow and squeezed it tight. The thought of losing Marcus made her sad, tears began to form in the corners of her eyes and her heart clenched. 'Did I push him away? Did he give up on waiting till I was ready?' She recalled everything he had said to her, how he had reassured her that he would always be by her side and that he would be patient with her till she was ready to commit to him, if that was what she wanted. The tears continued to roll out her, the flow increasing with every obsessive thought. 'Was he just saying all those things to me to keep me? or because he knew what I had been through and knew that was the exact type of assurance I needed? Did

"Thank you," Isabelle said as she wiped her mouth with a paper towel. "For the breakfast." She added."No need to." Marcus smiled at her, His eyes moved from the road to her face and back to the road in front of them. Nothing could make him happier that seeing her smile like she did in that moment.As they drove to the hospital, Marcus thought of how he could help Isabelle. Just driving her to the hospital was npot enough.He knew she need help, emotionally and financially because Lucas left her broken in every aspect. He had over heard her speak about getting a job but did not know her financial standing.He was willing to get her a better apartment if she resisted moving in with him and was willing to take care of her financially and in every other aspect she needed or even just wanted. But he knew that was not something he could just say to her without offending her. And offending her was the last thing he wanted.Isabelle sat in the passengers seat, a little worried about how her

"Nothing. I am okay." Isabelle knew that Marcus had noticed the change in her expressions and she wanted to tell him the truth but that would ruin this little yet special moment they were sharing."I do not want to go in there alone." Isabelle whispered, not knowing what Marcus' responce to what she was about to ask him would be. "Please come in with me." Isabelle dropped her eyes to the floor when she asked this. "If you do not mind." She added, eyes still glued to the floor."Are you sure?" Marcus asked. That was not the first thing he wanted to say to her. He wanted to tell how long he sat there, in the waiting area with her waiting, wishing, hoping and even praying that she would ask. But he needed to know that was what she really wanted and that she did not ask just because she was scared.He understood that pregnancy was one of the most special, yet delicate times of any woman's life. Marcus had read so many books, magazines, articles and had listened to what felt like a thousan

Isabelle walked out of the examination room with Marcus right behind her.He had just finished consoling her when she decided she was alright and that they needed to get going. She whiped her tears and took a deep breath to calm herself before she walked out of the room.The doctor handed Marcus Isabelle's pregnancy vitamins and her doctor's appointment schedule and guide before he walked out of the room behind her.Isabelle stood in the waiting area of the obstetricians ward, she needed some time to think but the movements by the staff and other patients moving around did not make it easy for her. Marcus walked up to her and asked her if she was alright.She wanted to say yes but she knew she would be telling a lie. So she shoock her head instead.Marcus whispered, "Okay, let's get out of here."Isabelle nodded without a word.As they approached the general waiting area near the entrance and exit, Marcus felt a tap on his should and A tiny female voice spoke as she tapped. Both Isabe

"I understand." Marcus responded. "Take all the time you need. I am always a call away whenever you need me.Isabelle smiled and mouthed a thank you before she opened the car door and got oof the car. She walked straight into her building without even looking back. Her tears had already found their way out of the corners of her eyes and were now rolling down her cheecks. She quickly wiped them away and tried the best she could to keep more tears from coming.Isabelle rushed into her apartment building and headed towards the elevator. She instead decided it was better for her to take the stairs after she saw how many other people stood in the hallway near the elevator, obviously waiting their turn.Isabelle took the stairs, and for some reason she felt the need to go as fast as she could. A part of her felt she could out ran the tear drops that sat in the corners of her eyes awaiting their turn to rolll down her cheeks like children at a playground in a que awaiting their turn on a sli