Bella Dawson Now Novels & Stories

And for desert her all time favorite ice cream. Ok say what you want to say? Rudra asked “how is Bella? I want to meet her?” his voice was cold as ice. She said “She is fine. And grownup.” When she was praising Bella small smile appeared on her face.” “ How is Eashan ?” Rudra noticed her every action. “He is fine.” And after small pause she asked can you please withdraw this custody case please.. I can’t live without my kids. Especially Eashu is my …” she sobbed just imaging by separating from him. Please Rudraa….

His voice made her nipples tighten under her blouse. “Elena,” he snapped suddenly through the intercom. “In here. Now.” She jumped up, smoothing her tight pencil skirt, and walked in. Damon sat behind his massive desk in a perfectly tailored black suit, looking every inch the ruthless billionaire. His eyes flicked over her body like he owned it. Which, after last night, he kind of did. “Yes, Mr. Voss?” she asked, trying to sound professional. Her voice came out breathy. He leaned back, staring. “You’re walking funny today. Sore, are we?”

"She can actually participate in things now. No more dialysis schedule dictating everything." "I'm glad. She deserves to be a kid again." "She does. And she will be. Thanks to you. Thanks to that donor family who said yes." We spent the afternoon looking at dress options online. Nothing too formal. Nothing too elaborate. "What about this?" Bella showed me a champagne-colored dress. Tea-length. Lace overlay. Elegant but simple. "I love it. That's perfect." "Order it. Try it on. See how it feels." I ordered it. And a backup option. And shoes. And accessories.

The news was on, showing a local business update. There was Derrick, sharp in his suit, standing next to an older man with silver hair at some corporate event. The caption read, [Shaw Group's Chairman, with his son Derrick, stepping into the limelight for the first time...] On the screen, Derrick's once ravaged face had healed significantly after treatment. A layer of foundation made him look almost presentable as he offered a smile to the camera. Next to him was a young woman, her attire impeccable, her demeanor refined. The host introduced her as the heiress of a partner corporation.

“It’s time someone reminded Ben Dawson who really runs this city.” Belle ended the call, folded her hands, and turned her eyes toward the window. Across the skyline, Bellington Industries gleamed in the dark — a crown waiting for its queen. “Benita may not know it yet,” she murmured, “but she’s already won. And God help anyone who thinks they’ll take it from her.”

Bella called. The door of the ward opened and about four doctors rushed in along with about four other nurses. Bella stepped back from the bed and let the medical team do their job. She stepped out of the room and a small smile left the corner of her lips as she saw Diane walking towards her. "Is... Is there still nothing about Lisa?" Diane asked. "Not yet but boss is awake now. And Lisa? She will be found in less than a day now." It's night and Greyson comes to her, asks her to have a bath. She reluctantly does so and he compliments her beauty.

" I have everything I need for now. I just wanted to see outside the ship. “ " Maybe you try something out, even a dress. You know Arleta's birthday is at the end of summer. “ " I know but I already have the dress for that. “ She said and he chuckled. “ Seems you're always prepared. " " I'm a princess. “ " What should we do? Since you're not actually shopping.... “ " Oh.. My ... God! What's she doing here? “ Bellamy asked with her mouth wide open when she saw Bianca from afar.

Evelyn wasn't watching it. Then Priya looked up from her tablet. "Ma'am." Something in her voice made Evelyn's eyes go to the screen and her lip liner stopped moving "Incredibly exciting to have her here. Please welcome entrepreneur and founder, Bella Moreau..." The studio audience applauded. The set was clean and well-lit, the kind of production that had money behind it without needing to announce it. Bella walked out to the applause like she already owned the room, not arrogance, just certainty. She wore a tailored ivory colored, minimal jewellery, her hair pulled back neatly.

“Finally, you’ve come. I thought you disappeared. What the heck did you use on me? Is it even safe for human use? How am I going to meet people now, huh? Nothing could possibly compensate for my loss!” Hailey could only force a smile and apologize even though she was slapped. Alex entered at that moment and immediately saw a group of people kneeling on the floor. Next to Betty stood an emotionless and silent lady, obviously her bodyguard. “I am so sorry, Madam Dawson! Please do not worry. We will take responsibility for the mistakes of Belle Blossom!” “Take responsibility? Are you sure?” Betty raised her hand again. Alex quickly stopped her by grabbing her hand and said, “Please calm down, M

Unable to bear the sudden onslaught, Dominic slid the photo back into his wallet and walked out of the mansion without a word. --- Hours later, Bella was in the kitchen, her favorite playlist blasting through her earbuds as she twirled around. She swayed to the rhythm, her hair bouncing as she danced without a care in the world. For a moment, she felt free, far from the weight of her new reality.