Isabella's Point of View
One 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.
Sebastian’s point of viewI looked myself in the mirror of the bathroom in the plane, I kept on feeling drowsy after spending so much time working. I was stressed out but I had a lot of things that I needed to work on.I splashed some water on my face and grabbed my handkerchief wiping my face. After I finished, I checked myself in the mirror for the last time before leaving the bathroom.I took a few steps and suddenly felt like my chest was tightening, I tried to loosen my tie as I walked to my seat. I really needed to get to where I could at least rest for some time.I walked over to my seat but when I saw a woman coming my direction, I took deep breathes trying to stay strong so that I don’t have to look sick with my image people can create stories form this and I would end up on the front page of several paper.“Oh! Careful” I heard the voice of the woman come as I bumped into her. I lifted up my head and looked into he
Isabella’s point of viewA date with Sebastian young? I had to make sure that I looked as presentable as ever. I needed to make sure that I looked like someone he could meet again after this first meeting.He had already asked for my address, and I sent it to him so I was hoping he would show up alone.I decided I would find something I would wear to meeting with him later tonight. I made my way to the clothing shops that were nearby. I walked into the shop and decided I would choose something that was elegant but also simple.I did not want to look like I was some rich heiress, but I also did not want to embarrass him with my look.“Welcome ma’am” the shop attendant greeted me as I walked into the shop, I smiled briefly at her. “Hello, how are you?” I said looking around the shop hoping I would find a dress that would be fitting for me to wear.“I am fine thanks. Are you looking for something
Isabella’s point of viewI sat across Sebastian who was trying to order our meals. “What will you be having?” He questioned me as I looked back at the menu trying to remind myself that I should focus on this menu.I felt sorry that I was doing this, but I had to because I would not let someone run away with my money.“How about Air-fried-Bacon-Wrapped- Shrimp? For the appetizers and we can try the …” I suggested to him, and he nodded his head in agreement as I ordered the food.“Perfect!” he said lifting his hand to the waiter who was waiting on us. He passed on the order to the waiter who noted it down quickly as I watched over with a smile on my face.“Thank you” he said to the waiter after he finished passing on the order. He turned to face me and poured wine for himself and me.I wanted to try and start a conversation, but it did not seem too natur