Isabel Canas Novels & Stories

She always remains professional even though I know she has a massive soft sport for me. "Do you need me to run through the figures again, Sebastian." I look across to my CFO. Isabella is a stunning looking woman, high cheekbones, blonde straight hair, hazel eyes and you can tell she works out. A lot. I respect her for her mind, the way she handles my business and even though she has a high ranking role in my business, she mixes well with everyone and never shuts herself away in her office. Isabella runs our family days and organizes trips and events for our employees. The employees love her.

Nisha cried out loud and shouted at the top of her voice. “How on earth do you expect me to love a monster like you! How do you expect me to believe you're not after something only you would gain from, uhn! Nisha screamed and went out of the room. ................. Caleb went to his favorite spot again, hoping he would meet Isabelle. Fortunately, he met her and was glad to see her again. Isabelle had a honey brown curly hair which was full, her eyelashes were long and attractive. Her eyes were sky blue and her lips were gorgeously pink. Caleb admired every part of her, from her physical appearance to her character.

Chapter 88: A Mother's Unspoken Plea As the words left Ilyana's lips, "You are my daughter, Isabel... And I am your mother," Isabel's reaction was swift and visceral. She stood up abruptly with her eyes wide in shock and disbelief. "N-no... Your Excellency... You are mistaken... I... My mother... is Teressa... She was the one who gave birth to me," Isabel insisted, her voice trembling with the weight of the unexpected revelation.

She was about to respond when they were interrupted. "Sebastián?" He stepped aside only to find Inesa, who gave Isabella a cold look. However, she quickly smiled and hugged him quickly. "I'm so sorry, your mother just told me. I'm so sorry, Nicholas is so small..." Isabella took a deep breath to calm the agitation in her chest. Inesa looked at her again and spat with disgust. "And who are you? I've seen you twice now." "I..." "She is my assistant," Sebastián said, leaving Isabella speechless. "I hired her today; she came with me because I asked her to."

Once everything was bought, we would come to get the Firebird with all of my stuff in it. Isabelle shook her head. Grabbed her bag as well. Her hair swayed behind her in tender curls. Ones she had skillfully made for herself. Her nails were french tipped. Lovely. She had been busy yesterday afternoon. Enjoyed her life whilst mine had gone to shit. "No. Rafael hasn't come around the house today and Alejandro just stalked off to their office. You really did a number on them." "As they had done on me."

Not partner. Hell, not even friend. Just… stepsister. Isabella’s smile faltered for half a second, then returned. “Oh, how modern. Family and business.” Ainara ignored Isabella’s comment. She wasn’t in the mood. “Ainara, this is Isabella Cruz. She’s—” “Your ex,” Ainara finished. “Yes. I remember.” Isabella stood, smoothing her skirt. “Well, it was lovely meeting you. Andres, I’ll wait for your email.”

After separating from her husband, Carlos Williams, Isabelle decided to move to Los Angeles. She met a real estate agent named Mrs. Reyna. The woman offered Isabelle a big house at a low price. Stephanie, her friend, always help her in any situation. Make Isabelle never feel alone. Without thinking, she paid off the house and rented a moving truck. Together with her daughter, Emily, she hopes to find peace in a new place. A house in St. San Anseline Ave 1211, LA, USA.

“Yes, al-“ Xavi wasn’t able to complete his sentence as he was suddenly stabbed from behind. Isabel stared wide eyed at her beta’s chest where he was stabbed. Her eyes turned red and she started quivering with anger. Isabel grabbed the unfortunate rogue by his throat, lifting him off the ground while breaking his fingers as he tried to claw at her. “No one touches my family!” She said in a deep voice, ripping his head from his body. “Get everyone to fall back!” She yelled, fighting with her beast as her anger escalated into blood lust. The sound of Isabel’s bones cracking alerted Xavi. Her beast was fighting to be in complete control.

Camila replied gently, flashing her a knowing smile. "I’m not fine, but I’m trying," Isabella confessed. "School’s been a nightmare since you got married. Alejandro’s sister came in and took everything from me. Then, I liked three guys, only to end up heartbroken. The first one left me for Valeria, the second didn’t trust me, and the third one—who I thought understood me—turned out to be gay. He was using me to make his boyfriend jealous." Isabella’s voice cracked as she aggressively worked the dough.

Victoria said slowly, "then you have to stop being connected to Magdalena's infrastructure. You have to disconnect yourself completely. You have to" "Die," Isabelle finished. She wasn't emotional about the statement. Just accepting. "Yes, I have to cease existing in any networked form. Yes, I have to remain purely biological and isolated. Yes, I have to sacrifice the only form of existence I've maintained for forty years." "Why would you do that?" Anastasia demanded. She was understanding that Isabelle was offering genuine redemption through genuine sacrifice. She was understanding that the woman who'd orchestrated so much betrayal was finally choosing something different.