All Chapters of The Disinherited of the Multimillionaire Family : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"I mean... That you have to accept this marriage, whether you want it or not. Margaret said full of conviction."Why?" Isabella felt a rush all over her body, a feeling of suffocation invaded her.“It's complicated, but necessary... That's all you need to know.Margaret replied, and trying to evade the subject, she pretended to arrange the papers on her desk, hoping that Isabella would leave without saying anything assuming her next marriage.For that moment, Isabella forgot about her grandmother's fear of her grandmother and her authority... The fear of being married to Máximo was greater, which caused her to have the courage to face Margaret."But I... I don't want to; I don't want to marry that man... And he doesn't love me either... He already heard it, he rejected me... I'm not appropriate..." Isabella stammered with her whole-body trembling."No matter what he says, you're the chosen one, you're my granddaughter and he'll have to accept it. Margaret grunted under her breath, wit

The next morning, the cruise ship arrived at the jetty and a line of luxury cars waited in front of the harbor building.From very early on, Isabella packed her suitcase, she no longer carried the small dirty and torn bag, she had gotten a new and large suitcase in the boutique, where she could store all her new clothes.Since the long conversation she had with her grandmother the night before, after accepting her sad fate in an arranged marriage, the girl had not seen Margaret again, so she did not know where she would go when she got off the boat, which had her nervous.As for Aiden, he had gotten very angry with Isabella, especially when she didn't want to give him her reasons, and that they were real and compelling reasons, to accept the marriage.All this had the young woman somewhat discouraged, who as soon as she saw the boat docking at the dock, left her room, dragging the huge suitcase and right at the door, a young employee was waiting for her."Oh, Julian... Nice to see you

Isabella prayed many days and nights, and all she asked for was to be able to recover her house, which was full of memories of her parents; to get a decent and stable job that would allow him to support himself and be able to study a career at university.However, there she was, touring the most exclusive and expensive stores in the country with her grandmother, Margaret, who had ordered the clerks to bring Isabella her most beautiful, exceptional, fashionable, and expensive clothes for her granddaughter.The girl's life had taken a tremendous turn, giving her much more than she needed or wanted, however, Isabella was well aware that none of this was in exchange for anything, because she had a high price to pay: her freedom.Isabella felt dizzy and nervous, she had to try on a different garment every five minutes, most of them were not to her taste, many seemed exaggerated or low-cut, but no matter what Isabella said, Margaret had each item that made her granddaughter stand out to be

- Maximo... Is something wrong? Marian murmured, somewhat alarmed, noticing the hubbub that had been unleashed at the event.From the stage, next to Maximiliano, a few meters from Isabella, although they saw that people were crowding, they could not distinguish the problem."You know I don't like to meddle in other people's affairs, mother. Maximus replied coldly. "I've done my part, father, I'll retire to my room." He announced to Maximilian, turning around.Marian stopped him, confused. "Their part? What do you mean by that?" he wondered, as he observed the scene."Wait, are you leaving now?" And the party? And your fiancée? Marian asked, perplexed."I'll have plenty of time to see her when we're married, won't I?" Máximo clenched his jaw, while his father smiled slightly, understanding his son's dissatisfaction. Marian, however, still did not fully understand."Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to rest. Good night. Maximus concluded, and went to his room, leaving Marian and Maximili

- What?! Are you telling me that you want me to do to that girl the same thing you did to my mother?! Maximo growled, with clenched fists.- Calm down! Don't be rude and disrespectful to your father! Your mother left because she wanted to, she has told you so many times! He doesn't like the city! Maximilian replied, indignant."You can say it a thousand times and I won't believe it!" She isolated herself, she stepped aside for a reason! Do you really think I'd be able to do the same to that girl?! - Maximus growled."And what does that matter?" You don't even want it, you find it unpleasant, you said so yourself! What's the matter?! Maximilian shrugged, as if his words had no weight. "You're not throwing her away with the baby, she'll have everything she could want, she'll live in luxury, and she'll be well cared for. Wasn't she homeless? What you offer them is much better than that."Anyway, I won't. Maximus spat, heading towards the exit."You have no choice... You have to get marri