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Isabella's POV"What the fuck?" Christian yelled, his face flushed with anger as he approached his mom and stared at her with a concerned look while she stood like a statue as if she was deeply stunned by my action.Then he turned around and grabbed my arm. "What the fuck Izzy?""D-Don't you think she deserved it for what she-""But she's my mom! You could've handled it differently!" He hissed, his face twisted into a deep scowl while I was mirroring his expression."But she's insulting your kid's mom!"He sighed, letting me go and I slightly stumbled backward but regained my balance when Emma steadied me from behind."This is why I dislike her." His mother remarked out of the blue and I clenched my jaw, stepping forward."If you utter one more word, I'll send you where your husband is, you cunning bitch!" I spat and heard a few yelps which I already assumed but what I didn't guess was, that Christian would speak instead of his mom."And I'll send you back where you came, if you utter
Isabella's POV 4 Months Later I got up from my single-size bed when the back pain got even worse than yesterday. I gripped the back of my hip, slowly massaging it for a few seconds and I let out a loud sigh when I realized it didn't ease my pain at all. Then I stood up and my eyes instantly met the calendar and when I saw the big red cross mark on today's date, I bit my lower lip not knowing how to feel. I knew I marked it because today was my pay day, but another reason why today oddly different from other dates was.. it's been four months since I've broken up with Christian. When I fought with him, I ain't aware that running away from him, only brought me closer to its end. I mean, I was dead long ago. I was just breathing only for this baby. I'll be giving birth anytime soon and after that, I knew I'd start questioning about my existence. But I was hoping that she, my baby, would bring out the happiness I lost. And.. If I said, I wasn't missing him I'd be effing lying. I real
Isabella's POV I swallowed the lump in my throat and squeezed my eyes shut, pretending to think what I heard was a hallucination. I felt the footsteps behind me and I tightened the hold on the phone, not knowing what to do. Please No God! Please No! I freaking beg you! "Is-Is this you, Izzy?" I heard him whisper against my ear which sent a shiver down my spine and I quickly turned around, taking a step back and that's when I noticed.. Christian's face that I've not seen for like ages. His green eyes widened and his lips parted when he met my gaze but much to my surprise, I didn't seem to be as shocked or pleased as he was, right now. Maybe it was because I realized that not only he ruined my whole life but my whole day too. Or maybe it was because of the thought of him and Mia having sex, while I was trying to keep my head above the water just for the baby he produced. But for some strange reason, his face seemed like a crumpled tissue; His green eyes held a resigned sadness and
Isabella's POV "What!?" I asked, trying not to show how surprised I was and he gulped audibly, nodding his head. "Yeah.. I came to see you.." Christian replied. "Our silly fights always last only for minutes but this time I realized, this fight is not.. silly. And I know you wouldn't come back until I apologise. So I went to Trevor's house again. But.." he paused, meeting my eyes. "You were already gone." For some reason, it brought a pang to my heart. "I almost knocked Trevor off until he tells me where you were gone, but he didn't say anything about it other than you borrowed some money from him to move out.." Christian informed and I let out an inaudible sigh in relief. Thankfully I didn't inform Trevor where I'd be going, or else he would've confessed about it too. "..which I paid right after." "What?" I asked, snapping out of my trance. "Well.. I paid the money he lent you. " "No, you didn't." I said, shaking my head incredulously. "Yes, I did." Christian shrugged as if it
Christian's POV "Maria! I need you to push! Harder." The doctor said for like millionth time and the scowl on Isabella's face deepened as she dug her nails on my arms, trying her best to push hard. I could clearly see the pain she was going through for the whole time since we have arrived here. We've been here for almost eight hours and Izzy reacted badly for the drugs and contractions and it's so fucking heart-rending to watch her suffer alone. And it's been three hours since Izzy started the process of giving birth but we couldn't see any progress eventhough Izzy was pushing long and long, hoping the baby would come out in no time. "You're doing great Izzy.. Keep going.." I cooed, wiping the sweat off of her forehead and she turned to me with furrowed brows. "I can't!" Isabella groaned and she looked like she was going to faint anytime soon. My hands trembled and by seeing her at this condition, I seemed like I was going to faint too. "Izzy.. I know you're tired.. but please t
Christian's POV 《 4 years later 》 I glanced at myself through the mirror before putting on the blazer. "Daddy!!" I heard my four-year-old pebble squealing and I turned around and noticed her running towards my way. "Maria, carefu-" "How many times I'm telling you to stop calling me Maria.." she frowned, placing her hands on her hips and I held back my chuckle as her accent would always make her rant even more funnier. "My name is Haley." "But your name is Haley Maria Roberts, is it not?" I asked, tilting my head and she stuck her tongue out for no reason as she shook her head. "I don't like that name, daddy.." she stated and before I could reply anything, Chloe spoke out of nowhere. "Is it because that's our mommy's another name?" I heard my 10-year-old child saying and I took a sharp intake of a breath when all the memories I was trying to forget, hit me hard again. Deep down, I knew I shouldn't call Haley by her middle name as we all knew how many times I've lost the person,
Hey Lovely Readers!Thankyou for giving my book a chance! I'm nothing without y'all! Now I want to let you know that I've started a spin-off story of CBTP and decided to continue with this. The main characters of the upcoming story are; Emma Davis, Bella's cousin and Hayden Wilson, Christian's secretary.I appreciate your feedback but no mean comments! Coz, why be rude when you can be kind?Plus don't steal my work! Because I've worked hard on this plot and if someone copies my story, I'd not hesitate to take action.Anyway, Enjoy reading and do support me!!
Emma Davis I took out my phone and still I haven't gotten a notification that'd tell me he had texted me back. Eventhough it was so embarrassing to admit, even to myself, I was still hoping he'd reach me out again despite of the fact that he had literally ghosted me for more than a month."Em, have you talked with Bella lately?" Aunt Rachel asked, without taking her gaze off of her laptop."No, she's not a kiddo to check in on her." I stated, resisting the urge to roll my eyes."She's still a kiddo to me, Em." she said, throwing me a glance and I let out an inaudible sigh, dialing her number."Do you want me to call her?""How about you go to London and check in on her whether everything's fine?" My hands froze in mid-air when I heard what she said and I turned to look at her open-mouthed."Wh-What?""You heard me." She stated nonchalantly and she wasn't wrong either but I still wanted her to repeat to confirm what I heard was correct."You want me to go to London?""Yeah. But you don