Isabella’s POV
I can’t believe Carter he must think I’m stupid. When people usually say it’s not what you it’s usually what you think. And for fuck sake he was out with Emma Miller? If he wants me to even listen to him he shouldn’t be out her.
I’m still at my dad’s place, I know Carter wouldn’t show up here hence the reason I’m not leaving.
I’m working in my dad’s home office when Carter sister Stephanie calls me. I debate on whether or not to answer but I decide to answer. My relationship with her brother might be over but I still like her, and we’ve kind of become friends.
“Hi.” I say answering.
“Hi, how are you?” She asks her voice chipper.
“I’m good and you?” I ask.
“I’m perfect, I wanted to ask if you would still accompa
Isabella’s POVI didn’t know what time it was when I first opened my eyes, but there was a glow coming out from behind my blackout curtains. I was mid-stretch when I saw my overstuffed chair pulled into the corner and remembered last night. Carter had come, we had argued then we made love and he slept over. Reaching out, expecting to find Carter, I instead met cold sheets. A glance around showed no signs of him, he must have left. Suddenly my chest felt empty, it’s good that he left. We’re completely over, and him staying in fathers place wasn’t exactly a good idea but then why do I have this hollow and empty feeling in my chest.God I hate feelings. Feelings are the worst.I get down from the bed, head into the bathroom brushing my t
Isabella’s POV It has been 6 whole weeks since I’ve seen or talked to Carter. He hasn’t contacted and I haven’t contacted him, everything has completely been awful but I’m trying to move on which is very very hard.The media has also been brutal about our breakup, we was blasted everywhere for a whole month. Honestly the main reason I wanted to keep our relationship private now anyone has his or her own theory of what happened.I’m alone in my apartment on a Friday night, wearing pajamas and binge watching on Netflix. My friends have been trying to get me to go out which I have completely declined I’m just not ready to be out and about.I press the reject call button on my phone for the 5th time this night from my best fri
Isabella's POVI walk to the nearest drugstore close to my apartment. It’s 4am in the morning, well it’s New York so it’s not a big deal being out that early.The cashier looks at me weird as I purchase 5 different brands of pregnancy test. When I get back to my apartment I use the bathroom downstairs because Alessia is sleeping upstairs in my bedroom and I didn’t really didn’t want to have to talk about it right now.After I take the test I sit down on going through my phone, weirdly I wasn’t nervous. I could feel it in my soul I was pregnant, I don’t know how but I just knew it. Or maybe it is maybe I knew Carter and I didn’t use any protection the last time we had sex.Finally after fifteen minutes, I t
Isabella’s POV I toss and turn, opening and closing my eyes. I can’t seem to go back to sleep and I have the sudden urge to eat. Something cheesy, maybe pizza of some very cheesy lasagna.I check the time on my bedside clock and it says 3am. My sleeping pattern is completely messed up, I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy or something else but it can’t go on. I have work so I can’t possibly be sleeping late or barely and then being tired during the day.I have taken the CEO responsibility from my dad for all his companies, he has been traveling. Vacationing with his gold digger model girlfriend Sophie, he hasn’t been in New York in weeks. I mean he’s happy, I like that he’s happy I just hate his girlfriend.I als
Isabella’s POV After last night with Carter well technically today since it was around 3am, everything feels good. I feel good, I feel happy.I’m still at work, I pushed all my morning meetings to late in the afternoon since this pregnancy is messing with my sleeping pattern.I also told Luca today I am pregnant, the only person I have told besides Carter. We’re working together and I’ve been pushing meetings because I have been coming to work in the afternoon due to my sleeping pattern. And I didn’t want him to think I was slacking being the CEO, I take the work seriously it’s something I have wanted all my life. Besides Luca is a friend, I haven’t yet told my best friends. Lydia is still out of town and Alessia and I haven’t spoken since
Carter’s POV I’m just getting into work it’s past 9. I’m usually here earlier than that, like my brother Johnny likes to say I’m a workaholic. He’s not wrong I busy myself deep in work, I like my work. I might be the ceo and own everything but I still see no reason to slack off, work makes me happy.But Isabella makes me even happier. I have been staying over at her place for the last couple of days. The pregnancy brought us back together, the pregnancy news took us both by surprise. Well technically a little surprised we both knew what we were doing when we didn’t use protection and I’m glad that it actually happened.As much as I'm afraid she's only back with me because of the baby, I also know she loves me too.More than anything I’m glad to be back with I
Isabella’s POV I watch Carter enter my office, technically my father’s office. I have been making use of it since my father is out of town. Today is the first day Carter is coming to Davis Telecom, I asked him to come pick me up after work. We’re going to dinner straight from here.He smiles immediately he sees me his eyes brightening up.“Didn’t know you had the corner office.” He says playfully looking around the huge spacious office, which is actually bigger than his office and his office is huge.“My dad’s office.” I say. “Well my office when he’s out of town.” I add and Carter laughs.“I like it, it suits you.” He says with a smile the
Isabella’s POVI’m meeting my father in the country club, he just got back from he traveling yesterday. Normally when we meet at the country club, we have lunch and play golf or sometimes tennis. It’s like our thing, besides I’m kind of a daddy’s girl well when we’re not fighting about how he still treats me like I’m some defenseless little girl.I’m greeted by one of the country club workers Austin as I step in.“Good afternoon Miss Davis.” He says opening the door for me.“Afternoon Austin and like said please call me Isabella.” I say with a smile. “Is my father already here?” I add asking.“Yes he’s outside on the patio,&rdquo