Bella Dawson Now Novels & Stories

Bella strode into the conference room, her tailored one-piece clinging perfectly, like she’d just stepped off a runway. Her hair was pinned up, sharp and polished. Damon’s gaze locked onto her, while Giana shot daggers from across the table. Bella took her seat, Connor to her right. She gestured between herself and Connor, her tone calm but cutting. “Let’s get this out of the way, we own everything you thought was yours.” Giana shot up from her chair, trembling with rage. “You’ll pay for this. You destroyed my brothers…”

“Desperation is failure. I assure you, you will fail. You see, Chief and I are going to Dubai soon, just to cool off all this drama.” Lisa’s eyes narrowed, but she remained silent, letting Bella continue. “You see, my dream of living a luxurious, carefree life as a wealthy woman is finally coming true,” Bella said with a self-satisfied smile. She turned on her heel and continued, “I cannot wait to shop with my favorite designers—Gucci, Prada. But you will never understand.” Her voice dropped slightly, and she laughed softly. “When I become Mrs. Walter, I can assure you, Ken will not even get a whiff of half of that inheritance.”

She wore a simple olive coat, and under it, a dark dress that hit just below her knees. "Hey," I returned, trying to sound as polite as I could. After all, we didn't even know each other's names. Nice to meet you," she said, a little breathless. "Bella Dawson." Then she smiled, revealing a set of perfectly aligned teeth. "Sorry to bother you, but would you mind if we talked for a bit? Somewhere quieter?" I didn't ask why because I already knew what the topic was. Dante. What I didn't know was the details and in times like this—curiosity often got the better of me.

BELLA’s POV I'd just finished dressing for the morning when the first message came through on my phone, accompanied by a news article that shook me to my core. It was a headline that I never thought I'd see: "Celebrity Jewelry Retailer, Bella Davis Accused of Selling Fake Diamonds."

Mrs Rebecca said to Daisy who did nothing but stared at her and suddenly she ran out of the ward with tears in her eyes. “Daisy, Daisy” Mrs Rebecca called and made to go after her but Lisa held her. “You should rest mom, you are still recovering. She’s going to be fine” Lisa said as she hugged her mom who nodded in response. ****************** ****************** Meanwhile, Mrs Bella is seen pacing to and fro inside her room looking so nervous. Her palm and forehead were sweating so bad. She never thought she would see her again after all these years. She heard rumors years back that she was dead and now he’s seen her in her house, in her son’s party , alive and healthy and worst of all, Dani

“Where’s DaeDae? How is he? How about Dior? Did he wake up?” Fired with a lot of questions, Eden raised both of her hands with a smile. “Hold up! Don’t bombard me with questions. First of all, they’re both fine. DaeDae’s with his Grandpa. Your husband’s just asleep, recuperating.” “Recuperating? He’s already out?” Eden nodded with a smile. She looked refreshed and delighted, as if something good has happened. Just by this look, Farrah already got an idea. However, she didn’t dare think and can only ask. “You mean…?”