Isabelle X Mayor Novels & Stories

He shrugged, then asked her on a more serious note, "I see you got the invite to the mayor's daughter's wedding." She glanced at the envelop Padma had given her earlier, which was still lying on the counter. "Is that what it is about?" "Yes. Natasha Murdoch is getting married in two weeks and the man is inviting nearly everyone in Colby." "Great." Isabel said nonchalantly, and was about to leave when he called his attention again, "Will you RSVP the invite?" "Sure, why not? The mayor is one of my regulars." She shrugged flippantly, "Well, I'll be attending the wedding." He confided in her with a smirk,

“Commissioner’s on the line. The mayor called him. He’s apologised. The captain says they’ll cooperate and make the investigation as transparent as possible.” A dry chuckle escaped from my throat. “Cooperate? That’s a pretty word for excuses.” Gerald kept talking but my head was already miles away. Isabella’s face wouldn’t leave my mind…her eyes red, her hands shaking, her voice cracking as she begged me not to leave her. Useless. That’s how I felt. Fucking useless. My fist slammed into the seat in front of me before I could stop myself, and Jaxon almost jumped up because he was seated in it.

When I caught a glimpse of Gabriel, I walked to his table and sat. “Isabelle?” “She is out there with her mother. I have no pleasure doing such familiarities.” Gabriel and I were very much alike. It didn't take more than a few minutes before Leonardo approached us with two very familiar faces. His pests. The ex governor who Moretti had helped during his election, and the current mayor who was a close relative. They had lost the last election to Gabriel, and even though during the election there were a lot of ill moves they had played against Gabriel, they still pretend to have never been involved.

Lucia yelled as the police officer placed a handcuff on her. Isabella, on the other hand, accepted her fate rather quickly. She followed the officers without trouble. “I'm the mayor's daughter! Don't you know me?” She cried as she was being led away. I watched with amusement and extreme satisfaction knowing fully well I have conquered her once again

“Yes, sir. She said Liora is not an outsider. She is your lawful wife, and moreover, pregnant. Miss Isabelle refused to keep blaming Liora for the old scandal. She even compared our family’s attitude to the Granthams, saying we shouldn’t just protect our image while closing our eyes to the truth.” Xavier leaned back, staring at the ceiling for a moment. A rare, faint smile crossed his face. “Isabelle.” Max looked at him, puzzled. “Sir, would you like me to investigate further?” Xavier turned, his gaze sharp again. “No. Do nothing.” “But—” “Enough, Max! Leave it. For the first time, Isabelle chose to think for herself. That’s a good thing.” Max nodded quickly, then took his leave. The door cl

Once the kids are gone, I turn to her and say, “What the fuck?” “What the fuck indeed,” she says dryly. I can tell she’s angry, but she’s maintaining a calm composure for the kids too, even though they’re happily playing in the bounce house. “But I would not wonder. Henry and Sarah Fox… The mayor is not really a good man, is he? No wonder that’s the kind of values he teaches to his family.”

"Isabella Styles, wife of Aaron Styles, member of one of the city's most prominent families. That's the kind of credibility and built-in audience that television executives love. Xander would be foolish not to try to leverage that connection." I felt my jaw clench. So Isabella was just a means to an end for Xander. A way to use the Styles name for his own benefit. But why was that thought making me even angrier? "There are hundreds of qualified chefs in this city," I said, my voice harder than I'd intended. "Why Isabella specifically?" William gave me a knowing look. "Why indeed? Perhaps you should ask Xander that question directly." "I did. He gave me some nonsense about her teaching abilit

"Arthur’s whistleblower report is dead in the water. The feds are officially investigating Julian’s servers for corporate fraud." "And Isabella?" I asked, turning slightly in his embrace to look at the tense line of his jaw. "Isabella is a ghost walking," Xavier said, his eyes darkening with that terrifying, beautiful monster energy that had made me fall for him in the first place. "She thinks she can hide behind the Sterling name, but I’ve already detailed a secondary team to watch her every move. If she so much as buys a bottle of water that isn't pre-approved by my security, I will know about it."

"Isabella never gives up. She's like a dog with a bone—she'll keep coming back, keep digging, keep trying to find a way to tear us apart." "Then we don't let her." "It's not that simple." "Why not?" Ella turned to face him. "You're Xander Black. You're the most powerful man in this city. If you tell her to leave you alone, she has to listen." Xander laughed—a short, bitter sound. "You'd think so. But Isabella doesn't care about power. She cares about winning. And as long as she thinks there's a chance she can get what she wants, she'll keep fighting."

"Oh God forbids that it happen,I'm just an ordinary chairman,the directors would cut my head off if I dare to destroy our boy here" "This place isn't improving a bit,Marek tell your people to stop staring at me"Xander yell. Isabelle wince and look at the elevator again it's right!,the elevator is transparent and the employees are ogling,Jeremy sigh and roll his eyes. "They can't see you your honour,besides you're a great model,you heard the her Mack,Ms. Isabelle is a queen" "In the middle of thorns"Xander retort and knitted his brow so hard that Isabelle herself flinch from the pain he must be feeling "don't make me let you uncomfortable,I can decide to take over any minute"