Marcel’s hand rubbed on her back as the other caressed her thighs upward. Their kiss deepened and before they knew it, they became so deeply engrossed in their kiss that they forgot about their surroundings and the circumstances they were in.
If this was a dream, she doesn’t want to wake up. Izabelle thought as she matched his pace. No one could imagine how much she had thought about a time like this. How much she has anticipated Marcel’s lips on hers. Him kissed her like her lips were worth killing for. She has imagined this scene a million and one times.Just as she was starting to move her body against him and rubbing her hand on his neck, Marcel held her hair and pulled away from their kiss. His head moved away when she tried to capture his lips again subconsciously. Her vision suddenly blurred and she was pushed back on the bed with him on top of her.He pulled away so that there was a bit of space between them.“Damn it. I hate being forceDing dong!Later in the day, the doorbell to Izabelle’s condo rang and she stood up from the couch where she was watching a Disney cartoon with her daughter to answer the person at the door. She wasn’t expecting a visitor today and Dalisay already left since they agreed that she would only be here three times a week to clean up. The other days in the week, she could spend with her family. The doorbell rang for the second and third time as Izabelle had to scream at the person that she was coming just to calm the person down else the person was going to keep ringing the bell and might just block her ears for real. She looked through the peephole to find who it was and her eyes widened. What the hell was she doing in her apartment and how did she even know this place?She confusingly opened the door slowly and stuck her head outside without opening the door freely for the girl to see what was in.“You?”“Hey, how are you doing?”
“And that's why you came here? You don't know the road to the Wilson enterprises?”“They wouldn't let me enter your office.”Marcel almost face-palmed himself. Why would they let her in when she always comes in as if she owns the place? “Go home.”“But….”“Just go home. Hardy would accompany you to get what you want.”“But brother Marcel you promised to accompany me. Please accompany me to the mall. Everyone there must be anticipating for us to come,” she gave him puppy eyes but too bad it was not going to work for him. “I said go home or you find someone else to accompany you. I'm busy.”Her face fell and she looked really pitiful that anyone would fall for her trick and do whatever she asked. This was the face that she always used on Marcel to get him to accompany her or buy her something but it seemed like it was not working on him anymore. Should she perhaps change her trick and use something else? “Okay. I'll go home.”She said and waited for a while if he was going to say any
“Cute baby, stop crying, your mama will be here soon,” came from little Rosie as she rocked the baby in her arms. Just as she started rocking the baby, he stopped crying and stared at her with his big white eyes. “Wow, Sie Sie. You are good with babies. Look how Kai stopped crying just as I handed him to you.”“Hehe, mommy.”Where were they? They were both in Kathie and Jared’s home to see the new member of the family and while in the room with Kathie and the baby, she decided to go freshen up and handed the crying baby to Izabelle. The baby didn't stop crying even after she rocked him and petted him. Then she noticed that the baby was staring at Rosie while crying so she had Rosie to carry him and she was more than elated to do so. “Mommy, the baby loves staring at me.” Right! Maybe he was wondering why the cute girl was carrying her or why her eyes looked like his. Oh. Maybe you don't know but this child and Rosie have some resemblance. Just a few. Like eye color and hair color
“Maybe I should have just ignored her.”“Well, she’s just imagining that Marcel would get engaged to her but he isn't going to. Marcel is not even interested in her.”“Lower your voice,” Izabelle whispered as she stared at the door. Kathie’s voice was somehow loud and if it leaked outside, Marcel would definitely hear. She doesn’t have the strength to explain to him why they were mentioning his name in their conversation. “Oh shit. I forgot. I guess it’s not safe to discuss here in this house. Maybe we should fix a date and you know catch up soon.“Right. That’s a great idea. We should do that one of these days.”“Mommy, baby brother loves playing with my Barbie doll,” Rosie giggled as she ran to her mommy. She pointed at the child in the crib as he held her Barbie doll tightly and played with it. Rosie must have thought him that. Did she forget that the child was a boy and Barbie dolls were meant for girls?Izabelle and Kathie were sure that this child would turn their boy into a gi
~Away from Izabelle and Marcel. At The Matrix Airport, United States~ “Damn it. Get the fuck out of my way,” Ruby snapped at a lady as she rolled her traveling trunk into the airport. “This damn crowded place. Well, it smells like home. Finally.”Ruby sighed as she kept moving her suitcase with her and stopped when she got to a silent place to make a call. She has been waiting for this call since she arrived at the airport an hour later but the call hasn’t come through. The airport was crowded with men, women, and children moving around with speed as they wanted to reach home before it started raining. Ruby dipped her hand into her brown jacket pocket and took her phone. The white pants that she was wearing had gone a little dirty at the bottom. She dialed a number on the phone. “Yes?” A loud voice resounded from the other line. “I arrived at the airport an hour ago.”“And so? Don’t you know your way home?”She gasped. What the actual fuck. “Didn’t you tell me that you would se
Ruby decided to walk down the messy road in search of a lift from any good person. If someone told her that she would be walking down this messy street filled with water from the previous rainfall today just after getting from the airport, she wouldn't have believed them and would have kicked their ass if possible. But here she was in this messy place. Pushing her heavy suitcase on the road like some housewife who was chased from home by her husband. In her mind, she cursed her father for doing this to her. The man didn't even stop to think that she might fall into the hands of bad people. Maybe this was what she got by being a sinner. Bad parents and unfair life. Anyone else would kill to be in the position that she was. The one and only daughter and child of the Mclver family but not her. She desperately wanted to get out of the shell she was in called family. She wanted to leave. But well, she has no choice, does she? “He even called me incompetent. Fucking man. After everything
Holy hell!!!Is he a human? Ruby stopped herself from exclaiming that out loud. As he rolled down the window, she was able to see his face clearly and oh goodness, he was staring at her. His gaze was focused on her and she had to tear her gaze away from him and she blushed for the first time in her entire life. Maybe not really the first time but it was obviously the first time in a very long while. This man sitting next to her was like a Greek god. His aura was dominating and not only his aura, but every part of him was. How can anyone be this handsome? She couldn't resist from moving her gaze back to the man and staring at his face again. His coffee-brown hair was combed backward and he was wearing an earring making him hotter than he already was. Oh goodness! His chiseled jaw and strong chin. Everything about this man screamed handsomeness, power, and dominance. He looked like every woman’s dream. Then what about his body? Her eyes roamed to his body. This man was tall. He was f
“Mommy, this place is big,” Rosie chanted as they got into the mansion. She bounced around the huge living room that was three times bigger than the one in the condo. She was sure that this house would have enough space for her to play in. She would live that. “Hmm. Daddy said we'll be living here for a while.”“We will?”Izabelle nodded. Her head turned to look at Marcel who was carrying their belongings in. Well, she had agreed to his request to come to live with him in his mansion in the meantime since she had to act as his fiancee for now. His parents would be here at any time. She was told that they went to the supermarket to get something. “Mommy, is there a playground here?”The child thought that since this place was bigger than their house, they would have a playground for kids like her here, right?“There isn't any.”Marcel walked up to the child and carried her in his arms. “If Sie Sie wants a playground in this mansion, then Daddybis ready to do it for you. All you have