“Please don't pull that stunt here at all. I read the letter you wrote to Marco on the night of his birthday celebration, and I know that you are the one behind that letter.” She said this to him as she pulled her hands off his wrist.“Bella, I know that you don't like me at all, and I totally understand, but I won't tolerate the fact that you accuse me of something that I have no idea about. I didn't write any letter to your boyfriend, nor do I know the letter that you are talking about." He spoke to her as he tried to hide his feelings of guilt.He knows that convincing Bella to believe him would be a very difficult task for him to do, but he doesn't mind going the extra length for her to believe his words."Ethan, the deed has already been done, but that doesn't mean that if you trespass again, I won't put you in the right place. I think I'm done with the business that brought me here.” She hissed at him with a disdainful look while she unlocked the seat belt that was crossed around h

“I should be the one asking you that question, Bella. What has gotten into you? What the hell is wrong with you?" He stood up from the couch and pointed his fingers at me.Bella became so pissed off by the time she saw him stand up from the couch. She knew that something was wrong somewhere.“Nothing is wrong with me, Marco. I think you are the one who has something to deal with. You really need to do a thorough check on you and stop transferring aggression to me." She poured out her aggression back at him.“Oh! I'm the one who has a problem now, right? Are you okay at all? What have you been smoking, Bella?" He fired back at her.With the way their voices were rising from one point to another, one could tell that the matter had become so intense. Marco was really pissed off with Bella, not because she came back home later but because he had no idea where she went from the on-set.“Smoking? You've been the one smoking, not me. Babe, what is bothering you? You can talk to me if you need som

After thorough driving from one junction to another, Ethan decided to stop at a bar to take a bottle of drink.He was so angry at himself for the mistake he had made earlier with Bella. He kept on drowning himself without minding the repercussions of his actions.Ring…. Ring….His phone rang out loud, but he didn't bother looking at the screen to see who was calling him before declining the call.Ring….. Ring…It rang the second time, and this time around, he didn't bother picking it up; he placed his hand by the side corner of the phone and switched it off.“Damn! What the hell is wrong with Uncle Ethan? Why doesn't he want to pick up his phone? The time is 12:00 a.m., and he is not yet back from work. This is totally unlike him, or is he sleeping out with some pretty ladies?" Nadia pondered, with different thoughts roaming through her mind.The waitress, who stood from a distance, could see that Ethan was almost drunk. She went to where Ethan sat and withdrew the bottle from him.“Who are y

After spending up to, like, an hour in the kitchen, Nadia was able to make something for Ethan. She made chicken and waffles for Ethan after burning the midnight data just to watch how it’s been done before she finally found an avenue to test it out today.She sniffed it to know how it smells now and if the smell is tasty enough for Evan to give it a taste. "Hmmmm.. It smells so nice and is appetising enough for the mouth to taste a bit. I believe and trust that Ethan will love this one for good.” She whispered with the little voice dancing in between her throats.Nadia hurried up and cleared the kitchen, which was heavily messed up with different plates and utensils dancing in every corner of the kitchen. She felt so happy that she was able to make breakfast for her uncle for the first time, even though she knows that he won’t be in support of that. Ethan is so rich that he employs anyone with a desired position to work for him. Starting from the garden down to the laundry, Ethan has s

"Ummm... a slim, tall, fair lady with beautiful curves. I don't know her name, but that's the perfect description of how she looked."“A slim, tall, fair lady? I can't really remember if we have any staff like that. There are a lot of staff working in this bar, and from what I know and can recall, there's no one possessing those characteristics. The bartender raised his left eyebrow and answered him with a stern look.. 'But I saw her yesterday, and in all honesty, she was the only one in the bar, and she was the one that attended to me yesterday." - Ethan nodded his head positively to prove to the bartender that he came here last night.While he was still trying to figure out the best way he could convince the bartender to help him question all the staff working in the bar, A young girl passed them. She was putting on a silk brown gown with her well-polished black shoes.“Hey! Come back here, Nita." The bartender ignored Ethan, who was sitting in front of him, talking about his misplaced