Is Isabelle And Doomguy Married Novels & Stories

“Glad to see you made it.” Liam’s expression remained neutral, but he extended a hand to greet the man. “Roger, good to see you.” He gestured to Izzy. “This is my wife, Isabella.” Izzy extended her hand, summoning her best polite smile. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Beaumont.” Roger Beaumont, one of Liam’s top executives, shook her hand with a firm grip. “Ah, the newlyweds,” he said with a grin. “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Isabella. Liam’s kept you quite the mystery.”

My wolves. Julian appeared then. He looked like hell—hair wild, face pale, clothes wrinkled like he hadn’t slept in days. I didn’t even get a chance to question him before Isabella raised her hands. “I, Isabella Voss,” she began, loud and clear, “hereby dissolve my marriage to Cassius Blackwood. You were a fool to trust me, and now I’ll be back to claim what’s mine.” I saw red. The fury in my veins burned like wildfire.

Panicked and desperate to protect her family, Isabelle did the only thing she knew how to do. ​She rejected him. She told him he wasn't good enough for her, then she told him to forget her. ​She watched his heart shatter, and then she watched him walk away. ​Eight years later, Damon Varek is back. He isn't the poor boy she used to know. Now he's a billionaire, a former military sniper, and a dangerous man to cross. He has deadly enemies, but his main focus is winning her back. ​Isabelle isn't that same young girl anymore either. She's a famous writer, independent and successful, but still haunted by the truth she kept hidden for years.

He is just so annoying sometimes and I can't help but shout at him. "Nope", I utter firmly, with my face devoid of emotions. "Have you gotten someone already?" He inquires, with a curious look on his face. I place my hand calmly on his back and push him out of the door before replying to him. "Yes, I am getting married to Isabella." "Isabella?" His eyes grow wide in shock. "Your former Assistant? I thought you fired her?" "Yes, Isabella, my former Assistant is the girl I got and the girl I am going to be married to in two weeks," I inform, pushing him further away from the door. Without waiting for any more reaction from him, I slam the door shut in his face.

"So I've been living with an Alpha. Are you even really his sister? Cause I don't know what to believe anymore. You might just be his lover for all I care. What exactly do you want from me? "Lover? I'm his sister for sure. I most certainly ain't his lover. Eww." Dolores said. Isabelle laughed a little and snorted. "Stop that. That's so unladylike." Dolores couldn't help but scold her Isabelle glared at her "Or maybe, you can do it for today." She said smiling Isabelle turned around and continued making her food "So we good?" Dolores asked from behind her ears "You guys really hurt me." She said instead

She tried to push him away, but he was too strong. Giovanni finally broke the kiss and looked at Isabella, his eyes dark with desire. "I know this is not what you wanted, Isabella, but I promise to make you happy. Just give me a chance." Isabella didn't know what to say. She was confused and overwhelmed by her emotions. She knew she had made a mistake by agreeing to marry Giovanni, but it was too late to turn back now. The wedding ceremony ended, and Giovanni and Isabella were officially husband and wife. As they walked down the aisle together, Isabella couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness inside her. She knew that her life was never going to be the same again.

And what was more annoying was the fact that the rest of the Gerano family supported Sebastian’s behaviour. Diego would always come back with loads of candies and treats for Isabella and would play with her for hours before returning back to his wife. That’s right. Diego proposed to Danielle and they got married a year ago. At least, his visit to Isabella had drastically reduced as Danielle was heavily pregnant. So instead, he would go home to his wife and unborn child. But that didn’t reduce the way Sebastian and his parents spoiled her. Just today, the four of them went shopping and they bought everything in an entire store just because Isabella said she wanted everything.

"I didn't come here today to watch the two of you play the blame game. I came to tell you that your sentence has been handed down." Seamus stepped forward and placed a document on the coffee table in front of Winona. "Conviction on charges of intentional assault causing injury and intentional destruction of property involving significant value. Combined sentence of two years' imprisonment to be served immediately," Seamus announced flatly, his voice devoid of any emotion. Winona snatched up the document, her hands shaking violently. She stared at the text in disbelief, consumed by despair. "No… this can't be… Jeffrey, you can't do this to me! I'm your wife!"

It was all so absurd. He thought a few texts could fix this? I deleted his number. Just then, another notification popped up. "Friend request accepted. — Julian Moretti" Julian Moretti. My future husband. I'd actually met him once before. In the car, Isabella clung to Damien's arm, sobbing. "Damien, I'm scared," she whimpered. "The look in her eyes... she must hate me for taking you from her." "She won't," Damien said, kissing her forehead gently. "I'm here. No one can hurt you."

Isabella's shoulders slump slightly, and she looked down, not meeting Rose' eyes. "I see. It's just... after the confrontation with Nerissa, she insisted they were married legally. I can't believe Mateo would do that without... without even getting the real reasons behind my sudden absence." Isabella's face contorted in pain and she covered her mouth with both her hands in a tight embrace. Tears streamed down her face and she began sobbing quietly. Rose reaches across the table, offering a comforting hand.