Novel & Cerita Can't Win Me Back Isabella And Nathan

Because Isabella is a human turned iceblock, one hand white-knuckled in the fabric of Archibald’s jacket and the other clenched tightly enough to dig half moons into her palms with her fingernails. Isabella will not and cannot shake this man’s hand, not for all the money in the world. Nathaniel’s empty hand hangs awkwardly between them until he finally lets it drop. It doesn’t feel anything like a win. “Good seeing you,” he says, sharp-eyed and toothy, speaking only to Archibald, and then “and you too, Isabella.” like an afterthought. And then he walks away. “Can you go get me some water, please?” Isabella asks, flat and without inflection. “I’m not feeling well.”

Gina stiffened for half a second—just long enough for me to notice—before she masked it with a cold smile. “Just because you’re here tonight,” she said sharply, “doesn’t mean you belong or you can’t crawl back to where you came from. And trust me—I can make that happen. So don’t underestimate me, Anna.” “Make what happen?” Nathan's presence settled beside me His hand came small to my back, warm, possessive—but not for display, a private claim “Is there a problem?” Nathan asked, voice calm and lethal. Gina’s eyes flicked toward him

"Together. We won't let her win, Nathaniel. We'll fight for what's right, for our love and our future." As we stood there, hand in hand, I knew that the road ahead would be treacherous. Isabella's alliance with Benjamin had presented a formidable challenge, and the path to victory would be filled with obstacles and sacrifices. But we were united, bound by a love that was stronger than any betrayal. And with that love as our anchor, we were ready to face whatever lay ahead, knowing that our shared strength would carry us through even the darkest of times. **************** Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months as Nathaniel and I tirelessly worked to unravel Isabella's web of deceit. We

Natalia opened her mouth to speak, but Nathan continued, this time in a lower tone, almost a whisper: —If he didn’t love me, why did he come back? Natalia hugged him, feeling her son’s small body tense up. —It doesn’t matter why he came back. I’m the only one who will always be with you, Nathan. Nathan didn’t answer. But in his mind, the questions kept swirling. “What does he want from me? Why doesn’t Mom want me to meet him?” *** Isabella’s morning had begun with the promise of distraction. She arrived at the Ebony and Ivory club with her characteristic air of superiority, holding her designer handbag like a trophy.

"Isabella, you’re my wife, yet you’re doing this for another man. Are you trying to humiliate me? In our werewolf - defined marriage, your actions are a betrayal." Isabella played with the lock, smiling coyly. "If I work for him, at least I get something big in return. What did I get from working for you, Nathan? Besides losing my kidney, what have you ever given me? In the werewolf - centered marriage bond, you've been neglectful and cruel." Nathan was left speechless, unable to respond. Isabella stood up, brushing past him as she headed upstairs. Suddenly, Nathan’s voice rang out behind her. "Isabella, I want you to end things with Theo. Return the City of Cycles to him."

She looked surprised, “How are you planning on fixing this? You can’t drive her out because she’s carrying your child Ashton and besides you and Arabella are already divorced. You can’t have her back.” “We are divorced, Mom not enemies. I made a mistake once but that doesn’t mean she won’t forgive me. She will, mom, I know Arabella very well. She’s one of a kind with a heart as pure as the sky, she will forgive me. I just need to act on it before it’s too late.” And I mean it. With Castillo hovering around her, I’m sure it would not take long before she falls for him. But I wasn’t going to let that happen. I will fight for Arabella and get her back.

After saying that, Nathan lifted his foot and left. Victoria fell to the ground, her eyes red as she watched Nathan's departing figure. "Nathan, what if... even if Isabella regained her memory, she still wouldn't want to turn back? After all, you have done so many things that have hurt her..." Nathan said, "No, if Bella knew that everything I did was being manipulated by someone, she would forgive me." "Your conspiracy will not succeed," Nathan gritted his teeth and said. On the other side. Isabella brought Ezekiel back to the Fletcher Manor.

“What’s so private that I can’t hear, Beta? You’re not planning to ask my fiancee to win your first love back, are you?” I shushed Alpha Gerald but he remained unmoved. Beta Nathan sighed deeply. “I’m not trying to win Shannon back. What was between us had been all in the past.” “Well, what’s between us, Nathan, is all in the past too!” I retorted, slamming my fist on the bed. I made sure he heard it. “Morganne, just...give me a chance to chase you back. I might be late but...better late than never,” he softly chuckled.

"Miss Isabella fell down the stairs! She's hurt badly!" The color drained from Vincent's face. He shot to his feet. "I have to go handle something," he said quickly. He walked to the door, then glanced back at me. "I'll be back to check on you later." I listened to his hurried footsteps fade down the hall and closed my eyes, a wave of profound exhaustion washing over me. Isabella had once again succeeded in taking Vincent away from me. And I no longer had the strength to fight for him. In a week, he'd be free to be with her anyway.

Ethan had mentioned it once in passing—Anna’s ex-husband. “I’m not going back,” Anna said, trying to steady herself even as her voice trembled. “It ended a long time ago.” “Ended?” Mathias barked out a harsh laugh. “Nothing ends until I say it ends.” “I’ve already paid what you asked for.” “That’s not enough!” he shouted. “You think money erases everything? You’re my wife!” “I was,” Anna shot back quickly. “Not anymore.” Mathias stepped closer, invading her space. “You’re mine. And since when did we ever truly separate?” He kept advancing, forcing her to retreat.