Her body was in excruciating pain. A single movement of her muscles caused her hiss in pain but she had other thoughts in her mind right now. She didn't have time to think about herself when she had to fix other things. The smell of blood made her feel sick. Nevertheless, she still managed to approach the threshold of the place she called home.Would it still remain her home after the thing she did? No, no they will believe her right? But her subconscious mind tells her another story. Putting aside her negative thoughts she knocked the door with her trembling hands which had blood on it. She was welcomed by the angry face of a woman. The middle-aged woman emerged accompanied by two other men. Younger looking guy was the son of that woman. Another man was-"D..dad." A simple word was hard for her to utter still she managed to say. Her lips quivered as tears formed in her eyes after seeing her father which she tried to stop all along. Her father's aged eyes looked at her with concern
Life is so unpredictable. You don’t know what will happen the next day. Yet it gives you hope to live and sometimes it takes away every hope to survive. When you think you lost everything then you find a way to live. Like her angel . Her cute little puffball.Her daughter.Her Zara.Zara came into her life like a drop of water in the desert. She is her little angel. She can do anything for her. She can fight the world for her. From the day she was born Isabella promised her to give everything she was lacking from her childhood. She doesn't want her daughter to suffer the same fate. She tried to provide her with everything that she needed. But that one thing she has no power to control.Fate. Fate played a very ugly game with her. Seems like God has some enmity with her. Zara was diagnosed with heart disease when she was one year old. Doctor said she needed surgery to cure that disease . Because of financial problems she couldn't manage the money. Zara's condition is deteriorating da
Life would make you experience the most unforeseen things in its roller coaster ride. You have to buckle up to experience those things or you will fall into the pit that you're existing in and will dissipate. She tried.She tried her best to stay strong in this ride. But the monsters around her made her lose her control.She lost herself. She sacrificed herself. She sacrifices herself to save her only daughter. Is it worth it? The answer is, Yes. People say mother love is beyond limits. A mother can bring hell and heaven together for her children.This is what Isabella did. Maybe she didn't bring hell and heaven together but indeed she put herself into hell, just to save her daughter. This is what mothers are for, right?For her little Zara. She lost count how many times she prayed for her little daughter. She forgets how many tears she sheds, just to see her daughter take a healthy breath. Finally, her prayers were answered. Zara underwent her surgery a week ago.Currently, she'
"What are you doing here?" Jumping in fright, she spun around, with her heart at her throat.Dark eyes met her as the person stood right in front of her.She sighed in relief, "Mrs. Garrett, it's you." Her eyes flitted about; nobody was in the vicinity. It was spooky in the hallway.What was she doing up here at that moment?A small smile tugged at her lips,"Sorry to disturb you. I was going to the servants quarter so I thought to call you to close the door. I went to the room but didn't find you. Come out and see, you're here." Glancing at the door behind her, something washed over Mrs. Garrett's face. But she masked it soon enough, not letting her from comprehending anything. But whatever it was, it was unlit.Isabella tilted her head towards the door. "Whose room is that?"There's something flash in Mrs. Garrett's eyes which Isabella couldn't fathom. "I-I get going. It's already late."Just as Isabella opened her mouth again to ask her, she left the place without giving Isabella a
The splash sound of water gets more aggressive by merciless steps indicating someone is in a rush. Didn't care about the thunderous weather she kept her peace.The sky was roaring like her hammering heart. It's like the sky was comforting her that she was not alone in her misery.Finally reaching in front of the familiar building she didn't waste a second before entering into it.As soon as she entered the hall the familiar antiseptic smell hit her nerve which she hated the most. How much she wishes she didn't want to come to this place but fate has other plans.Running like a mad woman she finally reached in front of the ward. As soon as the doctor came out from the ward she asked the hardest question just to expect better news but it's like luck is not her favor today."W-What's the condition?" Shuttering the words which felt like poison she expected something better but her only hope got crushed with the doctor's next words. "I am afraid Miss Watson but we need to run the surgery
Author Pov"Why does a handsome looking guy have to be so rude? Don't they think their rudeness makes them more hot?" This is the fifth time Alicia told her about this and still she can't get over this theory of her about her so-called handsome guy . Every time she read any article about any billionaire guys in the newspaper, her" handsome guys" theory came out. Huffing over her crazy friend she finally decided to open her mouth "Can you please help me to find my phone rather than bubblering about this nonsense?" "Oh come on Isa you are always unromantic. Here I am trying to find you a handsome billionaire boyfriend and you ruined it next moment" annoyed with her friend's remark Alicia finally left the couch to find Isa's mobile. "I told you before that I don't need any billionaire handsome guys. Even though I don't need any other guy. I am way too good at the way I am living." Isa replied, still trying to find her mobile as she was getting late. After all this was a big day for
Author's PovWalking through the corridor with his powerful dominant aura made everyone tremble to their core. Any single mistake can cost their lives. His heavy powerful steps made everyone bow their heads automatically.Without sparing them a glance he made his way towards his office. Making everyone breathe in relief which they held because of fear. Meanwhile "Sir, here is the list of candidates" Mr. Harries, his assistant, handed him the list of those who are scheduled to interview today. He took the file and keenly overviewed everyone's details. "Sir, you can take a rest if you want since you just came from overseas . I will conduct the interview for you" Mr. Harries suggested it even though he knew his boss didn't like nagging his work. "Did I ask your suggestion Mr. Harries?" lifting his one brow he asked with his usual cold voice which shook the poor soul knowing he enraged his boss. "N-No Sir.""Then don't even suggest to me what to do and what not. Now go and call the c
Author's PovA line of tears escaped from Isabella's eyes remembering the day she left her home with nothing. Everyone blamed her for the things she never does. Mainly her step mother. She tried again and again to make them believe that she can never do such a thing. She was the victim. Yet they didn't believe her when she needed them the most. The helpless look her father gave her that day made her heart wrenched. She knew her father was helpless. She never thought she would be disgraced one day by her own family.People say time heals everything. Indeed time heals her broken soul by giving her an angel but the scars it left behind always remembered her the deadliest past she left behind. She just hopes that nobody ever again breaks her heart or this time she won't be able to collect herself. Meanwhile"Boss, the Russians are making a fuss. Russian mafia king Zacarias Casso wants to meet you. He said he won't fix the deal until he meets you." Ron explained the whole thing about