Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
“That ugly thing,” She said with a sneer. Although Isabella was saying onething, her face expressed another. Fine, she would allow the portrait to stay here so it could gain value and she could auction it off later. Yep, a businesswoman is always a businesswoman.
On the bright sound, she had peace she wanted so much. However, Isabella rejoiced too soon because the door opened and the girl squealed,
“My dear cousin, would you have an apple slice? I heard it’s nice for the baby,”
All color drained from Isabella’s face at the sight of the cousin she thought she had gotten rid of. What kind of witchcraft is this? She reasoned.
Isabella still kept her cool, hoping that the annoying bug would leave her when she gets tired of her cold shoulder.
“Isabella?” Anabelle called her.
No response.
“Isabella?!”
No response.
“Isabella?! Isabella?!”
Still, no response, although her brows furrowed in annoyance.
“ISABELLA?! ISABELLA?! ISABELLA?!”
“What?!” Isabella finally caved under the pressure. She took back her words, her cousin was a nuisance and she would get rid of her.
However, it happened that as soon as Isabella opened her mouth to retort, Anabelle forced a slice of apple into her mouth and she had no choice but to chew on it else she choked.
After she chewed it, Isabella turned to give Anabelle a piece of her mind but the girl put another apple slice into her mouth and she chewed it.
“How does it taste? Good? Right? Don’t say I didn’t take care of you during your pregnancy?” she murmured while feeding Isabella.
It happened that each time Isabella opened her mouth to complain, she would force the apple into her mouth. Hence, by the time she was done, Isabella’s anger had vanished.
“How was it? Tasty right?” she asked, yet answered at the same time, “Of course, it would be. The apples were carefully picked out by me,”
Isabella glanced up with an evil smirk, “I see that you’re less busy these days. Perhaps, I’d have to make you the image model for our upcoming project,” her tone held a dark promise of what was going to come.
But Anabelle smiled proudly, “Fortunately for me, I went on a hiatus starting today,”
“What?”
The point of view:
“What?” Isabelle was dumbfounded by the news, “What are you talking about?” she asked her.
She pouted her lips, “Well,” she dropped the plate still containing a few slices of apple on the desk, ” Since Julie and I would be getting married, I figured out that I would take time from work and organize my wedding. So I’m not taking any more jobs and I’m working hard on finishing my ongoing ones this week at the latest. Also….”
Anabelle bit on her lips which made Isabella narrow her gaze at her, trying to figure out her intention.
“Also…?” Isabella pressed, wanting to hear what she had to say.
“Can we have our wedding together?! “
“No!” Isabella shouted immediately as if she knew what was on her mind.
“Why not?!” Anabelle threw a tantrum, “Our parents had their wedding together? Why can’t we? What’s wrong with doing it together?” she complained.
“Well, one,” Isabella started, her voice was firm, “Unlike our parents who had months to plan theirs, my wedding is just two weeks away and you should know by now that I’m very meticulous to the smallest details. It took me months to create a wedding of my choice and I can’t risk any altercations. Not to mention the fact that you’re a sophisticated person and would like to bring great change to my arrangements, I can’t allow that,”
“We can still make do,” Anabelle didn’t give up on convincing her,” Sure, it would bring some alterations but I believe we can meet on common ground here. I can manage and speak about time, we have enough resources to make all necessary adjustments. I believe we can make this happen, Isabella,” She was hopeful.
“Sorry, Anabelle, but I’m not in for late-minute adjustments. Moreover, a wedding is a one-time event you have with your current partner. I wouldn’t want you to lose your dream wedding just because you want to make this work. Sorry, Anabelle, but we’re too different. The dual wedding is impossible,” Isabella wasn’t ready to change her mind either.
“But -“
“Did you forget the fact that you are supposed to be my maid of honor?” Isabella reminded her.
Anabelle was taken aback by that comment, she almost forgot about that.
“If that’s what you’re worried about, then you should not worry, I have a lot of model friends that can -“
“You should know by now that I’m not comfortable with strangers taking such an important role on my special day,” Isabella said.
Anabelle’s mouth closed on its accord. However the girl was still persistent, “Then what about Ailee? She’s grown up and can fill the -“
“Anabelle!” Isabella cautioned her, “My decision is final and if you can’t respect my decision, that means you have no respect for me as well. Also, if you brought these things…” She gestured to the portrait and the food she hadn’t even touched yet, “as a bribe to help convince me to change my mind, then you can gladly take that on your way out,” she was furious.
“No!” Anabelle defended herself immediately, “Of course not! It’s not a bribe! I can’t go that low,” She confessed and that stopped Isabella from showing her the way out of her office.
Anabelle sighed, “It’s more of an apology anyway,” She said absent-mindedly and unfortunately, the ever smart Isabella picked it.
“An apology?”
“Uh-oh,” Anabelle froze, when did she say that?
“Apology for what?” Isabella probed, noticing how Anabelle was too nervous to meet her gaze.
“What apology?” Annabelle laughed nervously, “When did I say something like that? You must have heard wrong?” she attempted to fool her – as if Isabella was easy to fool.
“Anabelle!” Isabella growled a warning.