Isabella seethed like an angry storm cloud, her energy crackling with fury, her gaze piercing the air like lightning bolts of frustration."He's a devil; that damn bastard is a devil!" Isabella exclaimed before tears cascaded down her cheeks like a gentle waterfall of sorrow and vulnerability.Confusion clouded Alexander and Victorial's minds, akin to lost wanderers in a labyrinth. "Didn't he agree to take custody of the child?" asked Alexander and Victorial, looking at Isabella with so much confusion written boldly on their faces."That bastard even rejected his own daughter?" muttered Alexander, his words reaching Isabella and Victoria since Isabella refused to talk, and he said anything that came to his mind."I know he'll do anything to come after me. I'm his target, and soon enough he'll try to ruin me," Alexander said with a deep breath, revealing a hint of trepidation as if he were bracing himself for an impending storm."I agree with you, Alex; the damn bastard is watching you
"Hello Davis, how are your parents?" Victorial asked immediately; she noticed the grave silence coming from Isabella, like she was deaf to what Davis said to her."They are fine, ma’am. They wanted to arrange a couple's party between Isabella and me, but I refused. I mean, this is my mess, and I should only get to fix it." Davis smirked simply like a mischievous child who had just pulled off a clever prank, his eyes sparkling with playful delight as he peered at Isabella, who was definitely not looking at his face.As Davis continued to stand, he attempted to take a step closer to her; however, his steps were slow and filled with doubt, which Alexander and Victorial indeed saw, and they knew at that moment that they needed to give the young man and their daughter a little space. and at each other, they glanced, followed by an understanding nod."Ahem!" Alexander cleared his throat, and Victorial adjusted her position so that she sat beside him."I have to go in now; I have some files
With Isabella going in to change into a beautiful dress suitable for her outing with Davis, Davis waited in the living room, seated on the sofa and sipping exotic wine served by the private chef, feeling as relaxed as a king on his throne.And then suddenly, a tiny voice sprouted from nowhere like a mischievous whisper carried by the wind."I must warn you, Davis. Isabella is undeniably beautiful, but she's as tough as a rock. You must be careful with her and not take her condemning words too personally. That's how I've coped with her all along," Alexa said.Having listened to the voice, Davis didn't need to turn around in search of who had spoken to him out of the blue. He simply smiled like a contented wanderer who had stumbled upon a hidden treasure."I know, and I still love her," he answered like a steadfast lover who holds on to his feelings with unwavering conviction."You know, I have one of you in my mansion," Davis said further, and Alexa immediately responded without a paus
It was an electrifying and vibrant space where pulsating beats, flashing lights, and boundless energy created an unforgettable atmosphere. Too many people also came there to let loose and express themselves through the magic of music.As Davis and Isabella approached the dance club, the thumping bass reverberated through the doors, drawing them closer. The entrance was marked by a neon-lit sign, casting a colorful glow on the eager clubgoers waiting in line. There were also bouncers in black attire standing guard, ensuring a safe and orderly entry.When Davis and Isabella stepped in, the sound of laughter and anticipation filled the air, ready to experience the energy that awaited."Give us two shots of whiskey!" Davis yelled to the bartender, knowing that speaking with a low voice was no use at the bar."For you and this beautiful lady right there?" the bartender yelled back, placing his hands gently on the bar-height table and staring at Isabella with a smile like a blooming flower.
"Mayor Theodore, please have a seat," Ethan said at this moment, and without any delay, like the hands of a ticking clock, Ethan took his seat and crossed his legs.Seeing the gesture and elegance that Ethan carried, the mayor suddenly realized he might have been overreacting, much like a storm in a teacup. In the same fashion, without having anyone tell him, he took his seat beside his daughter, laying his ears on what Ethan would say."I'm sorry about what my personal assistant arranged with your daughter and for you; I understand he disrespected you in one way or another. However, I humbly plead that you forgive him. His intentions were noble in every way. He wanted me to go on a date with your daughter, who is indeed beautiful, as I have seen one of her pictures and now in person."And though I appreciate her beauty, I must confess that she is not the woman for me. So I will humbly decline the offer my personal assistant made to her and all of that. I apologize for the inconvenienc
At this moment, Isabella leaned forward like a graceful swan and placed her gentle lips on Davis’ lips like a delicate butterfly. Davis, on the other hand, was still perplexed about who Isabella just called him, and he couldn’t help but resist his romantic urge."You see, I can’t put up with this anymore. The f**king third time now? I thought you were done with this guy!"Still attempting to draw him close like a relentless magnet, refusing to release its grip, Davis yelled immediately, "Damn it, Isabella! f**cking what you want?""What Davis? You see me here with you, don’t you? What do you mean by that?" Isabella yelled back, and Davis only began to pace around to and fro in a rush as if he were a caged lion, restless and yearning for freedom."For the damn third time, Isabel, you mistook my name for that f**king bastard. How do you expect me to feel?" he yelled.Still, Isabella hasn't seen anything wrong with what she said. "I called his name three times at that, but I am here with
"You don't understand; let me explain." Davis rushed out of bed like a startled deer, his feet barely touching the ground as he followed Isabella, who was now walking down the staircase with fast-paced anger, like a fury ready to unleash its wrath upon the earth. Every word that Davis uttered fell on deaf ears, like a soft breeze passing through an empty room, its gentle touch unnoticed amidst the storm brewing within Isabella. Instead, her facial expression spoke volumes, like a book with torn-out pages revealing untold stories within; the lines etched upon her face painted a portrait of frustration and inner turmoil.And just like that, she stormed out of Davis' family mansion and onto the road, flagging down an Uber and hopping right into it, her movements propelled by a surge of determination and pent-up emotions. In her wake, Davis chased after her, his steps quick and frantic, like a windstorm desperately trying to catch its escaped leaves before they vanished into the distance.
Ethan stood tall, exuding confidence and sophistication, as he prepared for the board meeting he had called. He wore a perfectly tailored black-grey suit by Sartorial Elegance, which fit him impeccably. His polished black leather shoes gleamed, reflecting his attention to detail. Additionally, he sported a silver wristwatch that symbolized success and punctuality, neatly styled to project an image of professionalism and refinement.When he arrived at Woodmark Central Company in Eldridge, accompanied by his entourage of cars and security personnel, the entire staff of the company could hear his arrival.Immediately, everyone donned the attire of professionalism and punctuality, exemplifying their dedication to their roles within the company.Ethan walked into the company with Mr. Smith following closely behind him, and the rest of the security team took strategic positions around the building, ensuring a safe environment.Upon entering the boardroom, Ethan found every board member alre