Lahat ng Kabanata ng Pregnant And Abandoned, I Returned As A Hidden Heiress: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

JAMES’ POV I rubbed my hands against my jeans as I stepped out of the car. My throat had gone dry, and I would have given anything for a drink. My mom stepped out, standing right beside me as she handed me my phone. It was a message from an unknown number. ‘We need to meet. Trust me, I'm a person of interest.’ I deleted the text immediately. I didn't have the time for such things. Especially not when it might be one of those angry patients. A part of me was angry at Anna. Why was she trying to be friends if she was just going to end up doing something like this? The fact that I killed my ego for her was putting me on another level of anger. But once again, I needed her. “Who are you looking for?” One of the guards asked, with an eyebrow cocked. I could see the displeasure written all over him. He probably recognized me from the last time I had gone on my knees. I felt goosebumps over my skin immediately. “Miss Anna,” I answered, and I didn't miss the slight roll of his eye

ANNA'S POV As soon as Ryan walked in, the man who was checking for reservations gave him a polite nod. “The usual room?” Ryan asked, and the man nodded. Ryan wrapped his arm around mine as he led me to the elevator, and I found myself holding my breath. Whatever I was about to see was something that I hadn't seen before, but I couldn't deny the fact that it was definitely going to be the first time that someone was going to think that I was worth being spent on. My breath hitched as Ryan led me to a private dining room. The room was dim, and I didn't miss the candles that were placed on the table. The table cloth was red, and decorated in roses. The scent of the roses was in the air, making me nod in approval. “Do you like it?” He asked, finally making me look over at him. I nodded. “But this is the usual room. Tell me, how many people have you brought here?” He gestured towards the table. “Just one pretty lady. Her name is Anna.” I rolled my eyes, smiling. “Yeah, sure.”

ANNA'S POV My lips were still tingling even days after kissing Ryan. It was like it was happening all over again, just at the memory of it. I could barely stop thinking about him. Every single person at the house noticed how much I smiled whenever his name came up. Daniel was having more than enough fun talking about him, and what he saw. Thankfully, I had a whole lot of work to do at the office after the launching of Celibrex. Different companies were already reaching out both to invest and to be invested in. It was a huge milestone according to my father. It didn't matter if I was making hundreds of sales per day. My company was still a start-up company to me. It was too early to have investors deciding what to do. As I headed downstairs, I tried to glance past the decorators who were out in the yard. Isabel wanted to host a little party at the house. I wasn't all that in support of it. But then, I didn't really have a choice. My parents loved it, and Isabel had been the o

ISABEL'S POV I made sure that my eyes were fixed on Anna as I walked through the guests, with my hand entangled in James' hand. It didn't matter if the rest of the guests identified him or not. My public image was the last thing that I cared about at that point. The only thing that mattered to me was the pain that was about to show on Anna's face. There was pure shock written all over her. But it was nothing compared to the look of shock that my parents had. It was slightly easier since Dan was nowhere to be found. “Isabel,” my mom whispered. Somehow, it was loud enough for me to hear from where I was standing. “This is my boyfriend, mom,” I said, with a wide smile on my lips. “James Reed.” James smirked, extending his hand towards my dad for a handshake. My dad's hands slowly curled into fists at his side. But he wouldn't touch me. I knew that much. He was just angry. And if he was touching anybody, it was going to be James. James smartly stuffed his hands back into his p

ISABEL'S POV It was almost like something was ripped out of my chest. I looked up at my mom, and my eyes were tearing up. That was the most that I felt like I wasn't a Quinn. For most of my life, I was brought up like one. And it was suddenly going to end just like that? I got on my feet immediately, holding on to my mom. “You can't do this to me. You know how we started.” She gently shrugged my hands off hers. “If you were really the girl that I raised, then we wouldn't be in this position right now.” Every single head was turned in my direction. People were waiting for me to make the next move. Anna moved closer to my mom, as if she was scared my mom was going to break. She was trying so hard to be the perfect daughter, which made my skin crawl. James suddenly took a step forward, taking his hand in mine. “She'll be coming home with me,” he said, and I quickly looked up at him. What did he think he was doing? Was this some kind of joke to him? I didn't know where he was liv