Semua Bab ISABELLA (The Night that ruined me): Bab 11 - Bab 20

ISABELLA P.O.V Pacing from one side of the room to the other, murmuring to myself. His words rang in my ears again. “Don't think too much about the kiss, it was nothing serious.” Nothing serious? He fucking kissed me and said it was nothing serious..that jerk. I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection. Am I not beautiful anymore? Why did he look so uninterested in me? I've been indoors since yesterday, too embarrassed to run into him… My thoughts went back to the kiss, and heat crawled to my cheeks, burning. Gosh, I'm so done for. His kiss earlier had taken me by surprise. I was prepared not to give in, but his persuasive tongue had awakened something in me. “Wait… why am I thinking about him? Why’s my body reacting to him?” “Yah, it must be pregnancy hormones,” I muttered, letting out a dry chuckle. My baby bump wasn’t showing much. I always wore hoodies. My breasts were firmer. I noticed the subtle changes in my body. My stomach growled, reminding me of its

DRAKE P.O.V I looked down into her drowsy, oceanic blue eyes saw her lips trembling, the delicate flush on her cheeks betraying her desires. I traced her cheek with my lips, teasing the corners of her mouth, noticing the frustration creasing her face. “Beg for it,” I whispered against her ear, my tongue teasing the tip. Her body shuddered in response. She was struggling to keep her cool, and I smirked, my fingers toying with the tips of her nipples. “Just kiss... me... plea…se,” she muttered brokenly, her voice thick with desperation. I decided to put her out of her misery. Tightening my arms around her waist…so frail, so delicate, so devastatingly beautiful..I lowered my head slowly. “Shit…” I groaned the moment my lips met hers. The kiss was fire. Sensual, soul-consuming. Her thigh pressing into mine, our breaths merging, our tongues warring. I could feel my not-so-little daddy spring to life, pulsing with desire. Lifting her while our mouths stayed fused, I carried her to t

JASMINE P.O.V Restless as the scene of the event replayed in my mind, I looked harried, tightening my fist and puffing on smoke to relax. Why is she so bent on ruining me? First, she took Drake from me, now she's going after everything I have. “Ahhhhhh!” An agonizing scream left my mouth as I smacked the wine bottle against the wall. My maid ran towards me… “Madam, are you okay?” “Get the fuck off my sight!!! You stinking thing!” I yelled at her as she scrambled away like a scared cat. Running my hands through my hair, my face scrunched up as I released a deep breath. Tomorrow is the award for Face of New York. I have always won it. I won’t let her take it from me. Biting my lips, a thought struck me. It’s time to use the information I have on her. Mrs. Bella Houston, you won’t know what hit you. Smirking, I pulled out my phone to make a call. “Post it,” I said, smiling. Tomorrow is going to be a good day… ****************************** I cross-checked the mirror; the st

“Mum!!” My voice pitched high, brows furrowed in confusion. What’s she doing here? I don’t even remember the last time I saw her. She never cares about us…only about money, which I make sure to send her weekly just to keep her away. “What do you want, mum?” I asked, eyes blazing. If looks could kill, she’d be six feet under by now. Her heels clicked sharply as she walked over to Eva, scooping her up and spinning her around with a grin. “Ooh my... my granddaughter is so grown and beautiful. Last time I saw you, you were just...” she stammered, words hanging unfinished, which made me smirk while Eva gave her a weird look. “Mum, you’ve never seen my daughter. So drop the charade and tell me what you want,” I said flatly, rolling my eyes. Xavier gently fondled my palms, trying to calm me down. She dropped Eva and shrugged dramatically. “Well, I’m here because I didn’t receive my weekly allowance,” she said shamelessly, flicking her hair to the side. “Sweetheart, can you go to your

ISABELLA P.O.VMy heart skipped, and I stood frozen, rooted to the door dumbfounded, my stomach twisted in betrayals, forgetting how to breathe, my chest pounding.The sight of Drake and Jasmine kissing, with her half naked flashes in my eyes.It can't be right?There's no way Drake will cheat on me and not with her, he hates her or is it all a show? My brows raised.“Get off me bitch!! Drake yells as he yank Jasmine off himself, staring at me with guilt written all over his face.“It's not what you think” , taking a slow step towards me.“You don't fucking know what I'm thinking!!” I yelled my chest pumping high as my body shook, anger, hurt, sadness, was what was running inside my mind, how could he??.“Just listen to…..“You can go ahead and fuck this bitch” I cut him off, glaring at him.I turned my heels making squeaking sounds on the floor, about stepping out of the office but came to a prompt stop. I glanced at Jasmine who had a smug look on.In a swift desperate motion, I turne