Isabella Cries Novels & Stories

Isabella looking at Vincent, could no longer keep her emotions in check as she burst out in nonstop tears like a waterfall. As Vincent watched Isabella drown in her tears, he could feel his emotions flowing. As he tried his best to comfort her he made up his mind never to make Isabella cry again.

His eyes stared blankly at the sky, mask gone, face twisted in eternal surprise. Isabella appeared from the smoke, rushing toward the gurney. She collapsed beside it, a wail tearing from her throat. “Josh! No, no, my brother!” She clutched his hand, sobs wracking her body, her black gown pooling around her like spilled ink. Tears poured down her face, makeup ruined, hair falling in wild strands. The agents stood back, giving her space, but she looked up suddenly, eyes finding me through the crowd. The dirty look she gave could have killed. Pure hatred, sharpened by grief.

Instead, they come out lost, shattered, and a little bewildered, as if, even now, Isabella can’t believe that this is happening to her. Isabella feels like the whiniest baby in existence for this being the thing that trips her up, but her pride is bruised and her heart twice that. She blinks rapidly to try and clear her rapidly blurring vision; Isabella doesn’t know who in her gene pool she has to blame for being a crier, but she’s certainly blaming them now. (How many things in life would have been easier if she hadn’t cried about them? How much easier would things be if it hadn’t always been fear lurking underneath her anger? What does that even feel like?)

Isabella suddenly screamed, her voice echoing sharply in the room. Her hands clenched into fists as her entire body trembled. “But you chose her, you chose her over me like I didn’t even exist.” she whispered, her voice dropping again, filled with pain. The room felt heavier with every word. “She took everything from me, and I couldn’t stand it. I couldn’t watch it anymore.” Isabella continued, her voice trembling with rage and grief. Her gaze dropped to the table as fresh tears fell. “Then Lucia came to me, she saw it. She saw how much I hated her. How much I wanted her gone.” she admitted weakly, and my eyes darkened slightly.

However, seeing her lover cry so resignedly that his hands felt numb made her sad. “Wil,” she called. William slowly lifted his head, wiping away his tears. "You're finally awake." “Why are you crying?” Isabella slowly stroked her lover’s cheek with a sad look. William continued to shake his head. “I was scared, Bel. I was scared when I saw you earlier…” Isabella already suspected that the reason her lover was crying was because of the forbidden scene. Honestly, she was still scared. However, she tried to act normal so as not to worry him.

Angela dropped on her knees, in front of her mother. Isabella had black stuff all over her body. Most of her skin was burnt and one of her eyes had burnt completely. Angela hated seeing her mother like this. She had never seen such a horrible scene in her life. Tears filled her eyes. The rest stood behind her, closing their eyes in sadness. Kale ran over to Isabella crying. “Do not leave me, Isa!” Kale said as her tears dropped on Isabella. “Mama, what happened? Where is father?” she asked trying to hold up her tears.

She smirked at her and walked towards her. She changed her expression to an exciting smile. "It's good to see you, Bella! I missed you!" as soon as Diara told her name. Aquam felt like a splash of cold water engulfing his body. He couldn't believe what he heard. Isabella!!! She's his ex- fiancé! His mouth opened for a second to speak, but no words came out. Monique and Benedict weren't doing well either. They already knew Bella's drastic change when Diara told them about the event that happened at the store, but still couldn't believe their own eyes. They wouldn't even recognize her if they see her somewhere else.

I said out, more tears crowding her eyes. “ Damn you your highness, making me cry like this, you should be ashamed.” Isabella cried out, furiously wiping away her tears which had me giggle. She was too adorable. “Thank you, wow, I did not expect this. Thank you, I will protect and love him dearly, you know I will die for him if it even comes to it.” She said, sniffling and cursing all at once, having me giggle. “ A hug?” I asked with her eyes running to me so fast.

she sobbed, her body shaking with sobs. Isabella's heart went out to her, despite everything. She quickly wrapped her arms around Mia, holding her close as she cried. "What's going on, Mia?" Isabella asked, her voice soft with concern. "What's happening to you?" Mia just shook her head, her body wracked with sobs. Isabella held her close, feeling a pang of guilt and regret. No matter how much hatred and anger she felt towards Mia, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of loyalty and love towards her sister.

Before she got her mother's relics and figured out the truth, she had to return here and continue facing him. Every time she brought up her mother, Ruth's reaction and George's anger, as well as the recent fragments in her dreams, would make Isabella feel that something was wrong. Her mother's death might have been more than just an accident. So Isabella gradually calmed down. "Okay, I'll go." It was not until she stepped out of the gate that her tears, like pearls off a broken string, silently rolled down. She wanted to cry out loud, but it felt as if something was stuck in her chest and throat. She opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.