Isabel Lascurain Esposo Novels & Stories

Maybe she might know him. “Sebastian Munoz.We got married two days ago.” This got even more shocking for Isobel. Sebastian Munoz? Her father and Sebastian’s grandmother had arranged a blind date for the two of them just a two days ago and Sebastian’s grandmother called to cancel. Isobel wasn’t too disappointed because she hadn’t been thrilled about her father setting her up on blind dates. Isobel didn’t continue to ask too many questions.She could see that Andrea was still coming to terms with her new life and she didn’t want to talk about it:

Thank goodness, I was on a seat with the dining table hovering over my little man. "Are you seeing someone?" Dad asked Isabel when she was not expecting it. She briefly lowered her head, and her countenance changed. "Poor child, she lost her fiancé to another woman last two months. It's one of the experiences that shattered my lovely daughter and now, the moron is married to the woman because he impregnated her." Matilda served as her mouthpiece, seeing that her daughter could break down. "You are a beautiful lady, you'll have more suitors here in Los Angeles," Dad said and Isabel nodded.

“Your future wife is me, not her. Why are you still glorifying her?" Instead of apologizing, Frank pushed up his forehead with both eyebrows. “I didn't mean to offend you. Just telling the truth.” “Hubby!” Isabela's voice had reached its peak, and so had her annoyance. However, when she realized something, she quickly caught her breath and suppressed her emotions. "Okay, it is okay. I understand that you still need time to adjust to the changes. But remember the fact, Hubby, the one who will be your life partner is Isabela Hall, not another girl.”

Dexter's glance towards Isabelle, who held a lady's drink, sparked a fire within me, a silent determination to reclaim what was rightfully mine. As Isabelle rose to meet me, a surge of defiance coursed through me. "I want you to meet my wife, Larabelle Deltorre," Dawzon introduced me with a smile, his friends watching with curious eyes. "I'm Luis, his best buddy!" he added, gripping my hand tightly after winking in a display of camaraderie.

Before I had the chance to contemplate the interior further, we bumped into Luca. "Hi, Luca!" I said cheerfully. "Hello, giglio." He replied, grinning. "Don." He nodded, looking at Mariano. Mariano nodded back. "Luca," He drawled. "Get the message across - Isabelle is off limits." Oh? "Hey!" I protested, just to spite him. "But the men here are sexy." Mariano didn't spare me a glance. "Sí, Don." Luca nodded, walking away.

Isabella laughed, “Ha! You don't have any proof of us being together. Who is going to believe you even if you do tell?” Isabel took an aggressive step toward her and looked down at her condescendingly. "What? Hasn’t Decker told you about his fiancée? His fiancée is the daughter of the Houstons in Southboro, but you wouldn’t know that, would you?” The smile on Isabella's face disappeared instantly. Isabel continued with a mocking scoff, “What do you think is going to happen once his fiancee finds out about you getting involved with him? Do you think she will come for you? Do you think she will dump him right away?”

It was okay if she wasn't ready to talk about it. “I found out who his fiancée is,” Maria said and Aurora’s eyes widened a little. “Really? Who?” “Isabella Morreti,” she said, turning her phone to her and Aurora stared at the picture. “Isabella? Isabella is famous, how didn't I know that? Or how didn't you know that? You said he has never been married, never been in a serious relationship. Just a string of beautiful women who never last more than a few weeks." Aurora said, recalling Maria’s exact words.

“Isabella?..“ She turned slowly and the moment she saw me , her eyes lighted up with delightfulness and screamed, “Lovia!…” We both laughed and hugged each other joyfully. Isabella was almost like a sister to me, but we got separated when she moved abroad after college . We asked each other what was going on in our lives and spent the whole day at the yoga class talking about ourselves. That's when I found out something more delicious. Isabella is now the fiance of the great Alexander McQueen, one of the leaders of the YBA billionaire circle. “ Wow, the universe never seize to amaze me..“ I thought, he brought just a perfect pawn that can lead me into that circle.

And guys officially I'm married to Aaron Kingston making me Isabella Kingston. *****

asked the lawyer, with a sharp tone. Roberto swallowed again, his gaze drifting towards Sebastián, who was perplexed and anxious. Finally, the lawyer answered, looking towards the witnesses. "Marcus Becker, Isabella Collins' ex-husband." A whisper of astonishment ran through the room. Sebastián felt as if the ground crumbled beneath his feet. The revelation left him stunned, unable to process the information immediately. Isabella, for her part, watched Roberto with a mix of emotion and pain. Isabella's lawyer wasted no time and continued.