Eleanor watched as Isabella ascended the staircase, her mind already concocting a plan. Sebastian a knowing smile playing on his lips. "Mum, that was a smart move," he remarked, acknowledging Eleanor's strategic maneuver. Eleanor, confident in her scheming abilities, responded with a sly grin. "I told you." Her eyes gleamed with determination as she laid out the next steps of her elaborate plan. "Now all we have to do is convince Isabella to sign those papers."
Sebastian, intrigued, questioned, "How do you plan to do that?" Eleanor's mind was already working in overdrive. "I'll talk to Ruben," she declared, "and get him to spend more time with her. Maybe I'll arrange something so he'll always be around her, subtly nudging her in the right direction." Sebastian nodded in approval, recognizing the cleverness of his mother's strategy. "That's good. And what about Alex? How do we get him to sign?"
<Danni, her eyes wide with surprise, exclaimed, "Isabella, you did what?" Andy, looking concerned, asked, "Are you serious?" Isabella nodded, her gaze meeting theirs. "Yes, I finally did it." Jasmine, recovering from the initial shock, reached across the table to grasp Isabella's hand in support. "Oh, honey, are you okay?" Isabella managed a small, reassuring smile. "I am. It's time for a new chapter in my life." Andy spoke up, "Well, if it's what you want, who am I to judge you. But you don't look okay, girl." Isabella sighed, feeling the weight of her decisions. "I'm fine. I mean, after kissing Ruben in the kitchen..." The girls collectively gasped, their eyes widening in surprise. Danni was the first to react, "Kiss Ruben? Isabella, spill the details!" Isabella chuckled nervously, attempting to downplay the situation. "Yeah, my mum invited him over for lunch, and he helped me take the plates to the kitchen. We had a moment together, no big deal." Andy raised an eyebrow, intrigued.
After leaving the mall following the meeting with the butler, Alex made his way to Zac's house. As Zac opened the door, an expression of surprise crossed his face. "What a surprise, Alex," Zac exclaimed, holding the door open for his unexpected guest. Alex entered with a sheepish grin, acknowledging the spontaneity of his visit. "I know, I should have told you before coming, but you're the only single person in the group," he explained. Zac, rolling his eyes in mock annoyance, replied, "Okay, don't rub it in. Settle down while I get you a beer." He gestured for Alex to make himself comfortable as he headed towards the kitchen. As Alex settled onto the couch, he reached for the remote and turned on the TV. The familiar buzz of sports commentary filled the room, creating a laid-back atmosphere. Zac returned with a couple of beers, handing one to Alex. They clinked their bottles together in a silent toast before settling into a comfortable silence. As Alex sipped on his beer, Zac took
As Alex reentered the living room, Zac looked up from the TV screen with a quizzical expression. "What's up, man? You missed the interesting part. You okay?" Zac inquired, concern etched on his face. Alex, attempting to shake off the weight of the recent phone call, flashed a forced smile. "Sure, sure. Just got a call from an old friend, you know how it is," he replied vaguely, not wanting to delve into the complexities of the conversation.Zac prodded further. "Old friend, huh? Everything cool?" Alex nodded, taking a seat and trying to refocus on the football game. "Yeah, everything's fine. Just some unexpected news. Let's get back to the game.".The friends continued watching the match, the commentary and cheers from the TV providing a familiar backdrop.Zac, attempting to lighten the mood, quipped, "You know, if you're not careful, you'll miss the next game-c
As Alex and his friends gathered, the atmosphere crackled with a mix of determination and competitiveness. John couldn't help but ask, "Who is that guy?" Alex's jaw clenched as he replied, "That's the douche from Mama Christina's event." Understanding passed between the friends, and Zac chimed in with a sly smile, "Ohhh... dude." Alex, his eyes fixed on Ruben and his friends, declared with a fierce resolve, "We have to beat them. We have to win."Daniel, fueled by the challenge, asserted, "I'm on it. We must win and show these suckers who the real losers are." A collective agreement echoed among the friends as they shared a determined nod. "Let's do it," Alex said, and with that, they took to the court, ready to face off against Ruben's team. The basketball court crackled with energy as Alex and his friends faced off against Ruben's team. The game unfolded wit
The cool night air greeted Alex and his friends as they stepped out of the police station, still buzzing with the shock of their unexpected release. As they gathered outside, Zac couldn't help but voice the burning question on everyone's minds, "How did we get released without having to pay a fine?" Daniel, turning to Alex, asked, "Who did you call, bro? Please don't tell me you called your mother-in-law."A relieved smile played on Alex's lips as he responded, "No, I didn't." John, feeling the tension dissipate, chimed in with a sigh of relief, "Oh, thank God." Daniel said, "We have to go get our things back at the court. My wife would have called me multiple times now, thinking I'm cheating on her." Aaron agreed, "We should go."Hailing a cab, the group squeezed in, the mood a mix of lingering tension and a desire to put the bizarre events of the night behind
Rising from the floor, Alex made his way to the living room with a newfound resolve. The divorce papers clutched in his hand felt like both a weapon and a shield in the impending confrontation with Eleanor. As he entered the room, he couldn't hide the turmoil in his eyes. He showed her the papers, his voice a mixture of hurt and accusation. "Is this why you've been so nice to me, just to get her to sign the papers?" The question hung in the air, heavy with the bitterness of betrayal.Eleanor, initially taken aback by Alex's sudden assertiveness, couldn't hide the triumphant gleam in her eyes as she took the papers from him. "Finally, you can start packing your things and leave my house," she declared, a victorious smirk playing on her lips. His eyes narrowed, Alex steadied himself for what would come next. "Did you invite Ruben to the house for lunch?" he questioned, his voice cutting through the tension i
As Alex meticulously packed his boxes, Isabella observed his movements with a mixture of empathy for him and a resigned acknowledgment that the inevitable had transpired. Feeling the weight of the situation, she retreated to the bathroom, locking herself in, where silent tears. While Isabella grappled with the unfolding events, Alex efficiently continued his packing, each item carefully placed in the boxes. As he made his way out of the room, Isabella's gaze lingered, an unspoken sympathy for him echoing in her eyes.Eleanor, standing nearby, couldn't resist a parting shot. "Finally, free from this poverty-stricken man," she remarked, her words cutting through the air. Alex, seemingly impervious to her disdain, paid her no attention and exited the house, boxes in tow.Watching him leave, Eleanor reveled in her perc
Eleanor answered the call with a polite "hello." On the other end, Ruben reciprocated, "Hello, ma'am. How are you doing?" Eleanor, injecting a hint of humor into her response, quipped, "You mean your in-law?" Ruben, catching on to the change in dynamics, chuckled nervously, "Uh, yeah. How do you mean?" Eleanor wasted no time in delivering the news, her satisfaction evident, "Alex and Isabella just signed the papers, and the leach is out of here."Ruben's disbelief echoed through the phone, "Oh wow, this is unbelievable." Eleanor, reveling in the triumph, asserted, "You better believe it." Realizing the pivotal role he now played, Ruben hesitated, "Oh, I owe you, ma'am." Eleanor replied, "Well, you have to start making moves on her now that she's vulnerable."Ruben, acknowledging the responsibility, affirmed, "I understand, ma'am." Eleanor, decisive in her actio