Novel & Cerita Isabel Canas

“Now, after using your spell to hide me from Jayden, are you going to see Alexei soon?” "Unfortunately I can't today. I'll find some free time." “So your personal assistant wasn't lying? Your schedule is very tight.” “He knows all my activities.” "Is it okay for him to know I'm here? He won't leak it to the other witches?“ ”You can trust him like you trust me, Cassie. He's devoted his life to the kingdom." Isabela is very confident. How much does she think I trust her? Would she still say that if she knew I only trusted her 50 percent?

She's the CEO of two Major companies, Isascom and Idesign. "Job well done," the man said and clapped. The woman smiled, "we are just starting," The woman was Isabel.

Something she deeply admired in him. Knowing that her moves were already shaping the plan, it was time to talk to Alejandro and reveal everything she had orchestrated against Dino, and against the Mexicans and Colombians who had allied with him and stolen the Moretti organization’s routes. Isabela had men in every place, command units ready in each country to act at her order. While Alejandro recovered, she watched over her husband’s business—unaware of the woman she was becoming. A powerful queen who feared nothing. The queen of hell, as some called her.

Isabella grew up in Anji Village outside Silvana City. Her mom owned a two-bedroom house with a large courtyard in front and at the back. Vegetable patches are full and hibiscus flowers surrounding the wall. There’s a small pathway of pebbles from the entrance to the house, so when it rains, mud won't get on shoes.

Hardin cuts in. "Shut Up!" Kol yells and he flinches. "Leave her out of this," I add. "Oh, she's very much in this," Diva whispers. She pulls out a tablet from the side table and slides her fingers across the screen. "Isabella is a scholarship student, isn't she? So bright. Such a spark. It would be a tragedy if the board received anonymous tips about her... extracurricular activities. Or if her dumb family is torn up more than it already is."

“She did. And when Thor arrived, she was lying there unconscious, bleeding, and I was at the top of the stairs. He didn’t listen to me, Tatiana. He accused me. He actually said I’d crossed every line. I tried to explain, but he turned his back on me. That’s why I decided to accept Gabriel’s help and go to the United States. I can’t risk having my children from behind bars, missing their entire childhood.” Roberto listened intently, then finally spoke. “You made the best choice. Isabela is sick, Celina. She’s obsessed with Thor, and she won’t stop until she gets what she wants. But now… she’s gone too far.” Celina lowered her gaze. “I don’t even know what I’m going to do. I haven’t managed to

She is the last student out of the lecture hall. Isabel is exactly where she knew she would be. "You look like someone told you your horoscope and you believed it." Valentina looks at her — really looks at her, the way she has not done in twenty-five years, because you stop truly seeing the people you take for granted. Isabel Ramos is twenty years old and stunning in the uncomplicated way of people who have not yet learned to weaponize it. Dark eyes that catch everything. A smile that opens three seconds before the rest of her face, which Valentina once found charming and now recognizes as a processing delay — Isabel smiles while she is still deciding what the smile should mean.

She smiled her usual smile. Isabella’s blonde hair was let down with shades aiding to keep it off her face. She wore a white crop bareback with white pants and red heels to complete the look. Isabel was a part-time model and part-time advertising manager at the Cooper Group so, she always kept her body in shape. Joane cleared her throat before looking everywhere but her direction, “Do you think Nikolai hasn’t asked me out because I’m helpless and I look like a gold digger?” “Why do you ask?” Isabella glanced at her for a second before she made a turn to the right.

The woman swallowed the slump in her throat, feeling the cold air floating between them. “Rachel feels better now although the doctor recommended confining her,” Isabel explained. She was contemplating whether to open up a topic since Minah had been giving her a deadpan expression ever since their eyes met. “Uhm, well I'm Isabel, by the way... Are you from Malibay as well?" “I’m from Dumangas, Iloilo,” she replied, the corner of her lips curling up. Isabel stood antsy, at a loss for words. She gazed directly at her eyes.

Many said that Isabel had let her game get to her head. Isabel read some of the things people said about her, frowning all the while. Carla exclaimed furiously, "What kind of garbage nonsense are these people spouting? You've been filming all day today. How are you supposed to find time to tell your fans to kick up the storm for you?”