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She stopped in the middle of the room. She looked so cute. I barely had time with Bella. We had made a schedule. Every girl has Bella for a day. To day was Bridget's day and Tessa was very jealous. But she looked cute in her pigtails and cute pink dress, purple bag and shoes. "I missed you all today. Did you miss me?" She asked sweetly. Bella was very shy. She looked like she was five but in reality she was one year old. She's a vampire so she grows fast.

Change is inevitable, now they actually let the females become of the right age and tag it a contract marriage instead of using the word “selling off” Bella is just twenty five, small in size, about 170m tall. She has pretty brown eyes, full lips, full eyelashes that casts a shadow on the bridge of her nose whenever she closes her eyes. A pretty prominent nose, a nice jawline, she is gorgeous and it’s no surprise that she gets hit on countless times but neglects the attention. She got married three years ago, when she was twenty two. Seated around the couch, with her family and her husband's family, discussing the purpose of their marriage.

He may not be an enormous businessman right now but he promised to prosper himself even more for his family, he had made many commitments to himself to provide his family with the best. Day turned to night and Bella's father went to attend the meeting, Bella and Sarah had only a four years difference with Bella being 21 and Sarah 17. Bella might be an infamous coward in the family but when it comes to loving and taking care of her sister, she can do anything. The age difference between them might be not that much but for Bella, her sister is like a baby.

She looked at Selena next, standing a foot away, entirely uninterested in the adult conversation as she looked at a passing waiter. Valentina straightened. "How old are they?" Bella opened her mouth, but the answer caught for a second before she gave it. Then she replied, "Two and a half." Valentina looked at her for a moment. She’d noticed the hesitation. And bella could see that much clearly. But whatever conclusion she was drawing, she kept it entirely to herself. Bella shifted slightly, angling her body between Valentina and the twins without making it look deliberate. She was already clocking the nearest exit from the garden, and calculating how quickly she could wrap this conversation

Crying out to me to save her. My eyes flash to the clock, it was seconds past midnight. It was a new day. As I look back to Bella, I realise that her eighteenth was closer than I thought. Today was her birthday. And she knew we were mates.

Taylor, of course, interpreted her actions as genuine love, assuming she had chosen him over her own father. Confident that she had Taylor wrapped around her finger, Bella didn't fret over matters of love. She was willing to manipulate the situation to her advantage, believing that Taylor would never leave her for another woman. Her beauty had captivated him from the first moment he laid eyes on her, and Bella dwelled in the power it granted her. At twenty-two years old, Bella possessed a stunning appearance that would make any high school girl envious. Her tall, slender figure and flawlessly beautiful face had drawn Taylor's attention and affection. She took pride in her appearance, recogni

Bella flung herself excitedly, hugging me, "Big sis!" Bella is 18 years old, and she is older than Olivia by only two years. "Bella!" I hugged her back excitedly while I shut the door since Bella was the only one there. "Come in," I ushered Bella into my new room, and she couldn't stop blushing. "Sis, your husband is very handsome, and the mansion too," Bella said with a bashful expression on her face, not knowing if she could describe Darlington as handsome. "I know," I smiled back as I walked to sit on the black couch in the room.

She saw the trap. "I…" "Answer me," I pressed, stepping closer. "Your biological son's age." Bella's voice trembled. "Eigh… eighteen…" "Eighteen," I repeated, then turned to the entire room. "Everyone, listen closely. Bella claims her son is eighteen years old. But she is also claiming that my fifteen-year-old son is the child she lost eighteen years ago." A collective gasp went through the ballroom. "The math doesn't work…" "The ages don't line up at all…"

will wait for that time. Both were looking deeply into each other's eyes, then Bella looked away and said, "I will not marry you." Weston smiled slightly and said, "Baby, I have not asked you but told you. Our marriage will be with full rituals." Bella said angrily, "You can't do this, it's forceful." Weston said in a cold tone, "Forcibly you saw it two years ago. You were 19 years old then and now you are 21. So now you are eligible for marriage."

Bella POV: Sitting in my room I've been looking at myself in the mirror for who knows how long. Is this what a normal 27-year-old looks like? I have nothing to show for being 27. Other people my age have families and pets. Hell some are even divorced and I'm just me with Daniel I decided to put blonde highlights in my hair. I'm wearing a red corset with leather pants and red heels to match the top. I don't even know why I'm throwing myself a party but I am and now I need to go to it