Can't Win Me Back Isabella And Nathan Novels & Stories

He smirked, looking at me with a proud gaze and I nodded immediately. “I just can’t believe we are back together, so fast and so suddenly…” I said, with a small tone filled with happiness. I imagined how much joy and happy family I lost in my past life because my brother and former friend decided to sabotage me. Maybe this was why I was given another chance at life. The universe wanted me to be happy again. “Let’s go home, Martin.” I chuckled. “We can have the fun we need back at home, uninterrupted.” “Alright.” He nodded. “Let’s pack up first.”

Jenny walked out onto the balcony and watched as Alex and Amelia each walked out the door downstairs and got into a different car, driving out of her sight one after the other. Jenny rested her chin and looked at the direction the car disappeared in the distance. Who will win and who will lose today? She was not naive enough to think that Amelia could easily win her case; Alex was far more fearsome and more capable and powerful than she had ever imagined. If Alex wins, then Amelia must be back in this villa and everything will go back to the way it was before, and what will she do? Of course, if Amelia wins and she divorces Alex, as she wants, that would be the best outcome.

“Leave. I shook my head firmly. “I’ll leave only if you agree to come back to me. Are you crazy?!” she screamed at my face. “After throwing me away, you suddenly want me back now? What do you think I am, Ryan? Yes! I was stupid before, but I won’t let myself be fooled by you again. Then she slapped me. I clenched my fists and looked deeply into her eyes again. “No matter how hard you try, Isabella , you can never escape from me. “I didn’t try to escape, Ryan. You tossed me like trash. Why don’t you fuck your mistress untill you get her pregnant? The entire world knows that you are in a relationship with that stupid actress. So why are you still wasting your time on me?

Hereafter, I'll take care of you in a way I failed to do. I know you're working hard to give my money back, even if you give my money back before the timeline mentioned in the contract, I won't let you go, Isabella. Because you belong to me.

The roar of the slam echoed through the empty office. This was about the Elysian legacy. The empire. The inheritance.Alexander couldn't be allowed to win. Not this time. Nathan grabbed his phone, fingers sliding across the screen. Victoria answered on the second ring. "Nathan, darling, what's wrong?" "Mother, we have a problem." He paced again,tension resonating in his voice."It's about Alexander's little fiancée." "Isabella?" Victoria's perfect enunciation made the name sound like a curse. "What about her?"

Somewhere across the city, in a hospital room with pale walls and a beeping monitor, Nathan Wolfe was holding Isabella Hart's hand like it was the only thing keeping him standing. I had watched that image play out for months now. Watched him choose her, again and again, over every warning I sent his way. He could have walked away after the divorce papers were signed. He could have let her rot in prison and rebuilt his empire in peace. Instead, he chased her. He fought for her. He gave up piece after piece of his company just to stand beside a woman who had every reason to hate him. Some men never learn. I picked up the tablet again. The number had stopped falling for a moment, holding steady

my father cut in firmly. “What is there to hear?” she snapped. “She refused to let Phoebe take her place, embarrassed the family with that delay, and now she's abandoned the marriage before the celebrations are even over. If you knew you were going to walk out, why didn't you let your sister take your place? You’re so selfish.” “I didn't abandon anything,” I protested, my voice shaking. “And I am not selfish for trying to have faith in the man I loved.” “And where is that man now?” Katerina asked.

Maybe he bought back his house one more time. He is rich it won't be problem to him after all. Suddenly, he looks back and I quickly hide below the window. There are always someone whom you cannot hate even if you try to. This man is of that criteria in my life. I get back and get dressed up. It's almost midnight and dad and Nathan aren't back at home. I call them. Nathan picks up the call and there is a loud music behind the phone. As he can't listen any of the thing, I decide to message him.

"I wanted a place where we could be together, just the two of us. But I guess I should have thought the cottage idea more thoroughly to avoid suspicion." "I enjoyed our time there as well." "You did?" he sat up "Mmm." I nodded in agreement. "But you never led me to believe that was the case," he said. I giggled. "I had to keep my pride." "I'm glad you did. Made me work harder to get you back." "You blackmailed me back." I reminded him. He sighed. "Stop, Isabella." he held my face in his hands. "I never want to talk about that." and sealed it with a kiss.

“Nikolai what, what are you talking about?, why wou, why would you“ my hands roughly going through my hair. He cut me off, his voice sharp. “Liora’s back.” For a second the name didn’t register. Then it did, my stomach twisted. Liora hale. His college sweetheart, His first love. “What, what do you mean she’s back?, back as in, back in belgrave?, or what” My voice cracked, trying to steady my laboured breathing, and bring the ringing in my head to stop, more tears streaming down my cheeks without permission. A stinging feeling of betrayal blossoming in my chest.