Isabella’s point of view
“So, I will see you again?” Lucas questioned me as he was dropping me off at home, I wanted to see him again after last night but I was a bit skeptical about it.
“Yes, you will see me again,” I said to him as he smiled vividly at me.
“Great! Then why do not you go inside, get some rest then we can talk about when we can meet,” He suggested, I gave him an affirmative nod before I opened the door to the car.
“See you” He shouted after me after I closed the door to his car.
“See you around” I flirtingly said to him with a smile on my face as he rolled up the window to his car. I made my way to the building going into the elevator that took me to my apartment. As I approached the door to my apartment, the aromatic smell of bacon and coffee hit my nostrils.
I knew Yvonne was up already making breakfast for me; I opened the door and without having to look in the kitchen.
“Hey morning” I shouted to Yvonne as soon as I arrived taking off my jacket.
“Hey, what happened last night? We looked all over for you” She came rushing towards me as I faked a smile walking to my bedroom.
“Really? Did not seem like it worried you. How was the first night with him? Did you enjoy it?” I questioned her as I started taking off my clothes.
“It’s not what you think, we just-,” She wanted to explain herself, but it was okay, if she was comfortable with him then I had no objection to it.
“Really? I saw you two smooching and not caring if I will see you two or not” I spat out going to grab my towel as she lowered her head saying nothing to me.
“Relax, I was just playing with you,” I said to her playfully hitting her shoulder as I walked past her to take out my clothes.
“What? It does not upset you? Seriously?” She excitedly said coming closer to me as I went through my closet.
“Of course not. Come on, we both know why I wanted to go out with him. Now tell me, how was he?” I questioned her, taking out a pair of jeans and a red blouse.
“First tell me where you went, who was that guy dropping you off?” She said pulling me to the bed as I chuckled softly.
“he’s like this amazing guy that I met last night. Would you believe it if I told you I spent the night with him, and we didn’t even kiss? Can you believe that?” I said while smiling vividly at her.
“Really? Why is it hard to believe?” She questioned me as I shook my head raising my shoulders.
“So, tell me, how was Lincoln, I know you had something going on,” I said to her as she smiled shyly while biting her lower lip.
“Well, He was like this gentle. He knew where to touch; I mean for the first time I didn’t fuck an asshole who only cared about him cumming first,” She said to me as I chuckled softly holding her hand.
“I should have fucked him first,” I said tapping my chin as she hit my shoulder. “You bitch, he's mine,” She said as I giggled holding her hands,
“I know he is, so when did you agree to see each other again?” I questioned her.
“Well, He says he will send his drive when he wants to see me.” She said as I nodded my head, I was glad she like Lincoln, I mean I did not even like him for a second. I was just interested in his money and sex.
“And that handsome man who dropped you off,” she said to me as I scoffed standing
“Handsome> you didn’t even see his face but just swathe side of his face,” I said to her changing into other clothes. Luckily, I took a shower this morning at Lucas’ house.
“I know you can never settle for an ugly man unless he has money or has a huge dick he knows how to use and that one doesn’t smell like too much money,” She said to me as I laughed it off, it was different with this guy. I did not want his money or sex from him but just his time and attention. That is all I wanted from him nothing more.
“Well, yes, He’s handsome but I feel different about him. It’s been a while I felt like I want more from him,” I did to her,
“Bella, that’s something strange coming out of you> Are you sure you didn’t fuck him?” she asked me to make me break out in laughter
‘Of course, not” I mentioned to her
“No way! What about Joe? Surely, you can’t start dating right now?” She questioned me; I shook my head.
“I saw him yesterday at the club and I will end things with him today,” I said to her pulling my jeans nicely
“Okay, now I am getting worried about this attitude of yours. You barely know the guy and you want to let go of Joe already? This must be serious,” She mentioned coming to where I was standing.
“Babe, listen to me… for the first time in years, I have actually met a man that I have felt a connection with. I know it sounds crazy, but I have a good feeling about this. Trust me,” I said to her grabbing her hands while I explained my feeling to her.
“Fine! But make sure you know everything about this guy. I just do not want to imagine a lot about all this. Okay?” She questioned me as he smiled vividly.
“Of course, I will find out everything about him. Don’t worry, I know I am safe with him” I said to her as she smiled back at me before pulling me in a tight hug. I sighed heavily thinking of Lucas.
I just met a man that I desperately wanted, and I was going to be with. I know he has not told me he wants more from me, but I could tell from his eyes that he also wants me in his life.
Isabella’s Point of viewTwo weeks laterI woke up as early as I could to clean the house; I had a date later with Lucas, so I wanted to make sure that I did all my chores before I could go out in case that I have to spend the night out.I hummed to perfect by Ed Sheeran as I picked the shoes and clothes Yvonne usually leaves things laying on the floor anywhere. She doesn’t care about anything. The only thing she concerns herself with is eating.“You seem excited! What’s happening?” She questioned me as I grinned from ear to ear. Shaking my head as I continued cleaning.“Is it that guy? What's happening?” She questioned me as I smiled vividly as she came checking my face, but I was moving away from her.“oh, come on! You really can’t just leave me hanging, yeah?” She shouted as I turned on the vacuum
Three months later “Babe? Are you in here?” I questioned looking for Lucas in his apartment. I didn’t know if he was home or not, but I needed to see if he was home, I missed him. “Lucas?” I shouted when I found him sleeping on the couch. I smiled at myself before going to the couch before kneeling and kissing his lips. “Hey,” he says with a low groan as he turns to look at me.“I missed you” I whispered to him kissing his lips softly as he chuckles pulling my face and kissing me “I missed you too” he replies as I smile vividly admiring his handsome face. “I thought you had gone out” I mention to him as I try to stand up but he pulls me back “no, I was hoping you would pop by” he replies continuing to kiss me while I keep smiling like a fool. Well, I am a fool in love. Before I know it, my clothes are being thrown to the floor and next thing, I am making passionate love with Lucas on the couch.
Isabella's Point of ViewOne year later.I rushed going up the stairs as my life depended on it, I could not believe the call I just received. I opened the door to our apartment and went searching the room.“Lucas! Lucas?” I panicked as I checked every room, I looked into our bedroom and found his clothes were not there.I rushed to the closet, checking maybe I was dreaming. “Oh, my god!” I said to myself as tears fell from my eyes, I could not believe Lucas had left me.“No! this can’t be” I cried taking out my phone, I tried to call Lucas but his phone went unanswered.I tried again but went unanswered; I kept on trying, but this fourth time it finally went off.I gasped as I held on to my chest, crying.It was so unbelievable for me, the man I have been with the past year left with my savings.I could not believe what bad luck
Viewer discretion advised. The chapter contains a few scenes about self-harm and suicide Yvonne’s Point of View I stood there looking at Isabella who was sleeping on her bed holding onto Lucas’s sweater, she kept whimpering in her sleep. I couldn’t believe that eh Isabella that I knew would ever fall in love with a man. I left her room and went to the living room, I needed to start packing her clothes or else there was no way she could move on from all this if she does leave this place. “What are you doing?” she questioned me as I packed her things, I looked up at her and sighed heavily. I was packing her things in the living room so that she could get the hell out of her. “Look around you, there’s no way that you can stay here. Everything is all about Lucas, you need to get rid of it” I said to her as she sighed heavily looking at me before coming to grab the bag away from me. what was she trying to do right now? &nb
Isabella’s Point of View How could he do this to me? I kept on thinking about what wrong I could have done for him to leave me here alone and run off with also part of my money. Where was I going to stay from? I could not live life like this anymore. I just wanted to end my life and hopefully be able to leave this world and have a peaceful life whenever I will go. Why Lucas? I questioned myself as I looked at the pictures. If he had told what I was doing wrong maybe-. Just maybe I would know what I was doing wrong I grabbed a sharp razor from the drawers on my bedside table. I took it out as I whimpered silently holding it to my left wrist as I slit myself and did the same to the right hand. I had to make sure that it was deep enough. The pain was unbearable, but it could not compare to what I was feeling in my heart I closed my eyes waiting for that moment when I could not feel anything, but it seems like it took i
Isabella’s point of view Two months later After being discharged I promised myself that I would do anything possible to get my revenge on Lucas but for the last two months I made sure that I helped Yvonne with the wedding, so I did not want to disturb her. “Babe, Are you ready?” I questioned her as I came back to her room to help her with her dress. She had asked me to keep on checking on Lincoln if he was still here. “I don’t know. What do you think?” she questioned me as she turned to look at me. She wore a long-sleeved mermaid dress with a veil that was so long that I could not even help but admire her/. Tears filled my eyes as I looked at her, I swallowed hard trying so hard not to cry. “Oh my god babe, you look so beautiful,” I said going to her as I held her hands.“How do I look?” she questioned me as I chuckled softly holding tight to her hands. “You look incredibly beautiful. I can’t help but tear up” I said to her as t
Isabella’s point of view It’s been a few days since I arrived here and I am still trying to find an apartment where I can stay while I am here. I remember Yvonne calling me and yelling through the phone about why I had to leave on her wedding day. I knew she wouldn’t be in support of me but that was fine. I just wanted to make sure that I get my revenge before going back home, today I have two views and also later a job interview at one of the hospitals. Did I tell you that this same hospital is where our good friend Sebastian is a VIP member also a shareholder? I guess it must have slipped my mind. I looked at the map as I followed the direction, I was just given going to the first appointment of the day. I arrived at the hospital and took a deep breath. I checked myself in the mirror in the lady’s room before I went to meet the interviewing personnel I got out of the bathroom and made my way out to meet the people. I arrived at the boardroom
Isabella’s Point of View. It has been days since I moved into this house, and I keep on hoping that I would get some feedback from the hospital I went to for the interview but unfortunately, I am not that lucky. I decided I would have to find another way of getting closer to Sebastian and that had to be soon because if I continued like this, I might even forget what I came to do here, and b frustrated. I was going to try another job; I had all the information I need on Sebastian and everything about him that would help me. So, this time I was going to look for a job at his favourite restaurant. Even if it meant that I would have to wait tables to get through then I would gladly do it. I sighed heavily as I looked at the restaurant, thanks to Lincoln he had connections to let me find someone who came to interview me here. I wore a black pencil skirt with a light blue long-sleeved shirt, black heels, and a black knee-length coat.