All Chapters of THE CEO'S HIDDEN VOWS: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Isabella's POV.For once I didn't even think about how peace would feel but here I was experiencing every bit of it with Declan in my life.We were finally back home after overcoming a risky death situation in India and now we were facing the scandals and secrets in our hometown that almost destroyed us but we overshadowed it and came out stronger than ever.Because of everything we had gone through. We didn't even realize we hadn't spent time with each other, I mean things were now better between us despite being around each other. Our bodies weren't close at all, our bodies didn't align with each other and it needed to so we can both belong to one another for a lifetime.We were in our bedroom and the night air was so cold. My feet, my hands, my body. Everything inside of me was so cold and I desperately needed some warmth.“That is enough of the silence between us. Let us break it down with some sweet red wine” Declan said as he poured the already open wine into our empty glasses w

Declan's POV.I was halfway through a meeting when my phone buzzed twice on my desk and I looked down to see that it was Isabella. It was unlike her calling during meeting hours, especially when she knew I would be extremely busy for that day.It was then it dawned on me that it might be very urgent and I wasn't taking any more chances when it comes to her. I was quite protective and possessive at the same time.I quickly grabbed my phone and picked up the call.“Hello Baby” I said.“Declan” she called out my name. Mia and Levi know about Cairo's arrest. They are moving extremely fast and if they wipe that evidence, oh my gosh. Right now I am so confused and I don't even know what to think.”“Can you just calm down? I don't want you stressing okay. You are still recovering from your surgery and I assure you that they won't be able to tamper with the evidence.” I said, standing up to my feet as I walked out of the boardroom. My mind wasn't there anymore and the meetings could wait afte

Isabella's POV.I sat on the cold floor of my room and my back was against my bed frame. My hands trembled as my face was buried in them.The tears wouldn't stop glowing down my cheeks. They came in hot and they left me breathless all at once. Everytime I closed my eyes, I saw that little boy's face, the way he called Declan daddy without any hesitation.Daddy. The word had ripped something inside of me. Was I enough for him anymore? Or had I been a fool all along, living in a fantasy where I thought that love was enough to erase the past? But I also didn't know Declan had such a past that has borne fruit.My chest ached with questions I didn't want answers to as I heard a knock on the door. Then my whole body stiffened instantly.“Baby, please open the door.” I heard Declan's voice and I bit my lip hard until I tasted blood.I couldn't face him. At least not yet and not ever. I heard his knock again on the door and this time it was louder than the first. “Isabella baby, please. I ne

Isabella's POV.I had been skipping meals for days as I told myself that it was nothing but just stress from school or the weight I knew about crashing down on me.But in the silence of my room. I knew about the truth, my body was changing and my stomach disturbed me in ways I couldn't ignore. The faint dizziness came in waves, pulling me into a place of denial and fear.Still, I locked that truth deep inside of me refusing to let anyone, especially Declan see it.I heard a knock on the door as I heard Clara speak from outside the door.“Mrs Isabella. Breakfast is ready downstairs.” Clara informed me.“You all can go ahead without me. I have already eaten” I lied and she didn't say anything to me and left instead.A few minutes later I heard a knock on the door and I was about to get angry because I told her that I wasn't hungry so I wasn't coming back to ask me the same question? I stood up from my bed and then I walked towards the door with anger inside of me as I opened it only to

Declan's POV.It was morning already and I woke up to the sound of silence. At first, it didn't bother me because the room was dim and the curtains were still drawn together.I thought maybe Isabella had woken up before me. Maybe she was making tea to drink, because that is what she loves to drink early in the morning whenever she wakes up. Or maybe she was writing her feelings in that journal that she never let me read.But for some reason I knew that something felt off. The space beside me was cold and untouched. Her pillow still held the faint trace of her perfume, but the bed sheets on her side were still neatly arranged as if she hadn't slept here last night. “Isabella?” I called out her name with a deep voice and there wasn't any response. I sat upright on the bed as I rubbed my eyes and waited for the sound of her footsteps in the hallway. But the house was still so quiet and it was alarming to me. I placed my feet on the floor as I stood up from the bed.I walked to the room