Bella Edward House Novels & Stories

I stood there anxiously wondering why Bella Harvey had summoned me to her father's house. Was she trying to show me that she is rich? I pondered as I saw Elizabeth taking a look around too. Just then, the front door of the luxury white mansion unlocked and Bella stepped out, wearing a short denim jean skirt and a crisp white crop top. Her belly button was on display as she was a slim figure with small breasts and long legs. She wore a beautiful pair of white slippers that had pink cotton on the top. "Hi, welcome to my father's house," Bella said, and my gaze furrowed in disbelief at her friendly gesture.

So even though Bella bought it with a loan, she would need to earn a lot of money to fork up the down payment. There were eight of them, and they took two cars. They arrived at Bella's place shortly after. The door was pushed open, and a very luxurious Pairinian style house welcomed them. The ceiling was about fifteen feet tall, and a huge chandelier was hanging on it. It looked extravagant. It seemed like Bella wanted to tell everybody she was rich when she designed the house. The actresses were amazed by the house's layout and decorations. Bella said humbly, "I did some minor renovations, and it's really not much. I don't feel very comfortable here because there's no winter garden. The onl

Aaron got out of the car and followed, walking ahead of her into the house without saying much. The interior was spacious and cold. Everything was symmetrical, neat, and expensive—but there was no human warmth. Only neutral paintings, white marble, an unlit fireplace, and the artificial scent of lavender from an automatic diffuser. “I’ll show you to your room,” the woman said politely. Bella followed. The room was in the east wing of the house. Spacious, quiet, with windows overlooking the backyard. The bed was covered in gray linen. On the nightstand, there was already a wardrobe key and a set of casual clothes that looked brand new.

You're here for money and not for some shitty romance. I steeled myself for the work ahead. We were soon done with the tour. "Now let me show you where you'll be staying." Edward said, leading me past the swimming pool. Edward led me to a little house, just behind the mansion The house is simple and modest with just enough space for me to call it home. It's a single-story, with a small front porch. The exterior of the house is painted in a light shade of blue, giving it a warm and inviting feel.

Bella is also willing to take me there. The next day I headed to the place Mrs. Bella. It's according to my wishes. The house is minimalist, consisting of only one room and one bedroom, a living room, and a kitchen. This is enough for me. I also made transactions there. But I didn't live there straight away. I have to prepare everything to live there. So for a while, I had to stay at Mrs. Bella's while preparing for me to live in my new house. Moreover, I also take care of all ownership letters in my name.

Bella's parents were known to be wealthy but how wealthy was the question Emily had never thought about. She remembered going to some of Bella's friends birthday party but she had never seen anything like this. Her friend's house was big, well-equipped, and furnished with the latest gadgets, equipment, and materials but nothing like this. Was this why Bella felt imprisoned in this house? Who wouldn't feel imprisoned in a place like this? There was no reason to leave because the estate seemed to have just about everything in it. Emily wasn't going to be surprised if it had a church and a mosque.

Bella's eyes glanced at the finger on his right hand which was circled with a white ring that looked elegant. He is married. "Ms. Fellaquez, are you listening to me?” "Yes?" Bella asked softly. She shifted her gaze from the ring on Nickson's finger to Nickson's face who was looking at her with his stunning green eyes. “Sorry, I was thinking about some things and I wasn't focused. Can you repeat that, Mr. Darragh?" "You want a one-story house with a porch with a curved roof in front of it, don't you?" "Oh yes. Honestly, I'm a bit lazy. I don't like climbing stairs. Exhausting. So it's better if my house is only made one story. Would that be good in your opinion?”

"Ok Casanova,,how about we start with a tour of my new home." After 2 hours Bella had finally seen the nook and cranny of her new packs territory. Bella was amazed regardless of the fact that the land wasofficially owned by the Alpha kings from generation to generation the pack itself was quite well off. The pack house was huge, it has 40 bedrooms, 5 lounge rooms, 3 game rooms,a 2 fully equipped gym,an ensuite in every room, 7 separate bathrooms and an indoor pool. Bella was exhausted and slightly overwhelmed after the tour.

Now, he can't forbid William from being close to his ex-wife because the man has done much for him. "Come in!" William stepped into his house. They were greeted by several servants and bodyguards who had been provided by Henry. Bella and the others enter the house and are struck by its beauty. The walls are decorated with stunning works of art, and sunlight entering the room through the large windows creates a warm and comfortable feel. "Wow, this is amazing!" Bella exclaimed as she walked around the room in awe. "The previous house we passed earlier belonged to you. It's up to you when you want to occupy it," said Henry, which made Bella frown.

Finding the house wasn't difficult. This was New York. The Morettis weren't exactly poor or invisible. Information about powerful families was everywhere online. A few minutes later, Bella pulled up in front of the massive gates. She stepped out of her car and marched forward without hesitation. The guards barely had time to react before she began pounding on the gate. "CHELSEA MORETTI!" Her voice sounded through the property. "COME OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!"