YSABELLE Ronan’s blazing eyes shot into mine, giving me goosebumps as he stood still in front of me. His whole countenance screams madness and I know why he's acting like this. About the news earlier. But I'm more curious how he entered the building without passing my bodyguards. Don't tell me, he bought this building too. Since I couldn't stand seeing those ocean-blue eyes, I abruptly closed the door but he pushed it with full force, which made me step away from the door. I could feel his dark aura as he walked past me and entered my unit without a word. Because I was afraid that Connor or my father would come and the three of them would coincidentally meet, I immediately pulled Ronan back to the door but he instead pulled me causing my face to collide with his chest. I can feel his heart beating rapidly, the same as mine. “They are mine.” He firmly muttered under his breath. His words made my whole body tremble with fear but I masked it with a smirk and pushed him away from m

YSABELLE A deep sigh escaped from me as I watched Candice arguing with Mr. Luv, the CEO of her company, about the work she was supposed to do today. As soon as she entered the venue, her eyes widened when she saw me. I smirked because I made her feel baffled. Didn't she know from the get-go? “No!” Candice yelled at the top of her lungs. She's fuming in madness, and I'm delighted seeing her in that way. “Come on… it's gold!” I interrupted them and pointed at the gold toilet bowl. “I thought you loved gold.” “Shut up!” I rolled my eyes. “Enough! Don't disrespect her, Candice!” This time, she shut up when Mr. Luv raised his voice on her. “If you don't work right now, you will lose your title as the company's muse!” Her eyes quivered. “Even if you have Mr. Volkov's back.” He firmly said in a low tone but enough for me to hear. So Ronan helped her to become the muse of their company? How sweet of him. Of course, he's in love with that woman. I wonder what happened aft

YSABELLE I felt a flash of irritation seeing Candice's not-so-good look on her face. I harshly got off her hand which was tightly wrapped around my arm. She sometimes overboard with her physical assault. How did she find out where my condo was and even knew where my unit was? "How dare you seduce him!" "I did not.” I blandly replied. "Do you think he will eat what he threw up?" I shrugged, uninterested in her worries. “I don't know. Ask him then." The elevator door opens. I was about to get on but she blocked my way. She's really testing my patience. "Where do you think you're going? We're not finished he--" "Oh please!” I pushed her with frustration all over my face. “You and Ronan are not together anymore. Your kid with him was your only last hope to cling to him, right? That's why you're doing this pitiful act and threatening me like a lunatic." "Ronan is mine and mine alone--" "Tell that to him, not to me. I'm not the one who's chasing him.” With a smirk

RONAN I walk back and forth in front of the emergency room with a tight grip on my messed-up hair. I glanced back at the twins, who patiently sat on the bench. Ashley was busy munching her snacks while Ashton confusedly gazed at me. We were just having fun in an arcade when Jacob's nanny called me about Jacob's falling off the stairs. Anger and worries erupted in me. I was surprised that Candice was not here. It's the weekend, so it's her turn to spend time with our son. My driver found my phone in the car and saw Belle's tons of missed calls. She must be worried about the twins, so I called her back and let her fetch the kids here. I stopped when I saw Belle, at a distance, hurriedly run in our direction. Worries were plastered on her face while inspecting the bodies of the children. “What happened? Are you hurt?” She muttered almost out of breath “They're fine.” She let out a sigh of relief before glancing at me, particularly on my body. A smile flashed on my lips. “I'

YSABELLE Candice blocks my way at the entrance of Volkov's private resort. This was owned by Ronan himself. No wonder this woman was using her connection with Ronan to do what she wanted. Her perfectly shaped dark brown brow raised as her eyes ran from my head to toe. She obviously expressed her rudeness just by questioning my existence here. It's her son's birthday, but she's wearing a provocative red dress as if she's in a strip show. “What the hell are you doing here?” I scoffed at her tone as I crossed my arms. “Happy birthday to your son, but I came to take my children.” Her smile flashed while clapping her hands. “Thank you, and this is not a kid's welfare, so please take them out now.” “It's not you who will decide to kick my children out of their father's premises.” I rolled my eyes and walked past her. She was going to grab my arm to stop me from getting inside the resort, but I dodged right in time, making her seem angry. I stopped near the pool as soon