Izzy Pov...
Breaking up with Jonathan wasn't my dream, but the least I could do to make myself worth it. Actually, I didn't want to break up with him, but accidentally learned I wasn't in his heart. The worse I am his number three.That's what a jerk he is.It is pathetic enough to stay in a relationship that isn't working on what you plan. I loved him, but loving someone isn't enough to survive in this chaotic world. It just pains me inside to know how I wasted 4 years of my life with him. Sipping my drink awkwardly before closing my eyes, feeling how miserable I am right now.My family also treated me as the second best, and then later I learned I was adopted.My life sucked since I was born. Yeah! I got a degree, but who cares if no one cares about you? I laughed amicably, pretending I wasn't pitiful breaking into pieces inside me. This world has a lot to throw into you, but I am already tired of trying to please anybody.I sighed deeply lowering my head and smiling like a fool!Letting my tears fall as I gulped my drink. Knocking on my senses laughing lightly shaking my ugly thoughts.Izzy, it's not worth it to shed any tears, he is someone you should dump into your trashbin to be shredded. I muttered to myself when someone greeted me, interrupting my reverie."Hi!" He greeted. I wiped my tears quickly before facing him, but I was stunned to see a beautiful creature approaching me. This is the first time a handsome man has approached me first."Hi, handsome!" I glistened, returning the favor smiling at him even though my heart had shuttered a while ago."I'm sorry miss! I am not a stalker. Just saw you at the corner alone drinking. You know a beautiful woman like you shouldn't be alone drinking. Don't you think?" He gestured, smiling. I laughed, chuckling at how cute he was. How I wish what he said was right!Amicably returned the favor before responding, "This is the first time a handsome man has approached me and shown some interest!" I replied, assuming already. He laughed, showing his beautiful dimples and perfect white teeth. It's a captivating smile!"Oh! You don't have to flatter me. You are a gracious, gorgeous woman. Even with the dim light, your beauty illuminates. I've seen a lot but you are one of a kind in the crowd!" He gestured again, laughing. I don't know if he is just flirting or stating the fact, but I let it slide since it's the first time someone notices my existence and complimented me. Now, I understand why they say the first time is always the best. I got butterflies in my stomach and the fact that he was handsome is a plus one."I am not! Anyway, I am Izzy, and are you?" I introduced myself."Lovely! I am Fabian. Nice meeting someone lovely like you in this unexpected place." He replied, offering his soft beautiful hands. I grabbed it but a tingling sensation spiked. We looked at each other smiling. I tried to mask myself by not being affected by it."Lovely meeting you too, Fabian." I smiled sweetly even if the sting was still jerking my veins like a voltage."Now that we already know each other. Should we talk about something else to fill in this void night?" He suggested ordering a lady's drink for me. Interesting! Some other guys will order hard drinks to make me drunk, but he is different. I am starting to like him now. Don't Izzy! It's always painful to like someone who is fucking perfect and gorgeous."Sure! So, what brings a handsome guy like you into this place alone? I don't think this place fits you." I started, but he laughed sexily. Oh, fuck it! I cursed to myself silently."Classic Izzy. I know I just met you, but telling my stories maybe can help, right? And the perfect night is still young!" He asked, trying to mask his pain, but still evident in his eyes."I'm sorry about that. You know, coming here was the least I could do to fill my empty heart and broken soul." I started to make him comfortable."Oh! That's a lot. Well, don't be sorry Izzy. I am here the same as your reasons are." He replied, gulping his drink before ordering another bottle. I didn't know a handsome man like him had problems."Wow! Pitiful people collided. It's a shame! You are lucky you are handsome. You don't look pitiful." I chimed, sipping on my drinks. He laughed again. Why does this man look sexy even when he laughs and talks? It's a shame he is alone, broken and lonely."Then it's useless being handsome." He grinned, licking his lips. Is he nervous or seducing the innocent me?"I don't think so, Fabian. At least you have a good disguise." I replied, looking at the bartender busy doing his work, not minding us chatting like an idiot because of cheaters."Yeah! Maybe, if cheated will make it the best cover, then be it!" I was stunned, staring at him."Really! I thought pretty people wouldn't be cheated. My boyfriend cheated on me too, being his number three." I exclaimed. I'm startled when he taps the table and laughs. Damn! Now, I find him sexily gorgeous even more. One strike and I am drooling over him."Beautiful! Izzy, I don't think your boyfriend is a human. How could he have numbered his women? That's lame! It's insane though. You are perfectly stunning and a head turner Izzy!" He squeaked, unbelievable. If I'm not broken I might be jumping in happiness as butterflies clouding my visions but I'm still repairing my broken heart and soul."Yeah! That's why I broke up with him. I had plans and dreams for my future. Having an immature man isn't part of it." I grinned as well."At least you got ahead of you than mine." He uttered, faking a smile, surprising me, but I didn't feel like pushing the next question. I feel like a lump is stuck in my throat."I'm sorry." The only thing left on the tip of my tongue."You don't have to, Izzy!" He immediately replied. I just stared at him. How I wish I had met you sooner. Then we are not here cheering on our misfortune, but that's what life is. We can't just walk in this world heads up high without battling inside ourselves. Every success has a misfortune. Every misfortune is a lesson learned to survive. Every survival is a beautiful beginning." Some things happen in life when we least expect them. I'm glad I can talk freely with you. I am not a person who shares my misfortune with others. I guess maybe because we are on the same boat." He added, sipping his beer again before glancing at me. Maybe. I guess so, Fabian, but it seems what you had is more terrifying than mine." I'm also glad you were here. I almost forgot what pain is. You make me smile and laugh and that's what matters." I chimed, which is true. I forgot everything because of him. Being alone doesn't help people who are in pain. He smiled, clicking his bottle at my glass."Cheers Izzy!" He ignited our glasses. The clicking of our glasses doesn't help as I can feel he is more troubled than mine. How I wish I could help him.Izzy Pov...I just woke up incredibly delighted and calm. I thought my morning would be filled with hungover, dreaded, and extremely mad besides my broken heart and soul. I'm not unfortunate then to wake up with a smile on my face. I walk out of my room and go to my bathroom humming the song Girls on Fire by Alicia Keys and dancing with it.She's just a girl and she's on fire Hotter than a fantasy Lonely like a highway She's livin' in a world and it's on fire Filled with catastrophe But she knows she can fly away Broken people can still laugh at the end of the day. I will prove to Jonathan that I'm a person she will regret losing! I poured my heart, soul, and trust into our relationship but what I got was not what I was supposed to deserve.That guy I met last night was incredible. He healed me quickly with just his smiles, laughs, and humor. Sometimes I want to believe that Jonathan leaves for a good reason and that meeting Fabian has a purpose but it's too early to conclude. I
Fabian Pov... I feel light-headed today. Usually, I'm in a dipshit coming to work. She helps me lighten my mood. I had a meeting today at the Jensen Group. I smiled, remembering Izzy, she is gorgeous and perfect, but why would she be number three? That punk is crazy! I would make her number one if I was his man. Anyway, the point is we shared something in common. That's how we easily feel comfortable. It was my first time opening up to a stranger, but it did really help me overcome some of my insecurities and pain. I isolated myself for a month after that scandal. The scandal died slowly, but it will never be forgotten. The fact that I am also in business is something that bothers me. Monica will always be there. How can I easily forget it? "Hey, buddy! So deep!" My best friend interrupted me, reminiscing about last night and the whirlwind I got dating Monica. " Hey!" I replied, smiling. He laughed, looking at me cautiously and suspiciously. Only Mark could find the difference in
Fabian Pov... Expect the unexpected! That's what happened after Mark leaked information about me dating again. It was damn unexpected and I'm already prepared regarding this matter, but I am not sure about Izzy. Things escalated quickly! Since she said yes and signed the contract, we haven't had the chance to talk again as he started to train the new secretary who will take her spot. I was busy with my duties as well while Mark handled matters in his hands. "Izzy, if this rumor will make it hard for you, just call me." I sent her a text to remind her she was not alone. We are in this together and I will be there for her."Mark, you stop the media before it gets worse. It's been just a week since we started seeing each other. We are not yet officially -" I asked my best friend but he cut me off."Let it be Fabian! It has already started. Let the noise fire it up or better add fuel to it." He interrupted, seeming not worried."What! But how about Izzy? I'm worried she will be surpris
Mark Pov... When I saw Izzy's picture my instinct was to trust her no matter what. I pushed Fabian to get her into a contract agreement which works. When I'm staring at her profile I can sense a strong vibe emitting from her innocent face. She looks delicate and really outcast but something in her eyes is telling me to trust her as she is not as innocent as she looks. Now that I meet her personally my hunch was right. It seems she was a sculptured mask into a simpler design and no one will dare to put a fucking interest but she is actually an interesting design.The way she sits composed and not bothered is already a sign she can handle any stone thrown at her or might a burning fire. Fabian is more bothered than her! Since that scandal, Fabian lost his balance slowly going downhill but now that we have Izzy I'm sure he will get back to where he used to be as Izzy was his balance. Whatever happened to them that day is interesting. No one dares to get close to Fabian since that scand
"Fabian, what are you doing here?" Mark spat surprised to see Fabian still in his office immensely working. He looked at him bewildered, "Why?" He responded.Mark stared at him in disbelief, taunting him, "What do you mean by why? Do you want her to wait at the airport?" Mark roared, waking him up. He suddenly bolted, picking up his keys and rushing.Due to their successful team-up, business is inevitably booming rapidly locally and abroad. Fabian was busy finalizing his presentation for tomorrow, forgetting his girlfriend was at the airport from her museum tour, and it was a part of their new collab business in Korea.Mark shakes his head, watching him rush out of his office. Technically, Izzy is already at the airport waiting for him. At this hour, traffic is terrible and annoying. Fabian had already left the parking lot when Mark noticed he had forgotten his phone."Oh, Fabian!" Mark hissed.On the other hand, Izzy is already at the airport patiently waiting for Fabian, but her kn
Jonathan was damn pissed wanting to crash Fabian into pieces, bragging about how perfect a couple they were and how abundantly his business is rising. They were a sought-after couple and in business. Their strategy was perfectly envious. Regrets always come when you lose them until still in your grasp you wouldn't feel anything yet.He couldn't eat properly indigested watching them. Unknowingly, he is tremendously torturing the poor food on his plate."Sir!" The manager of the Steakhouse interrupts him as he is confused about why he keeps on poking the steak hardly and keeps on cutting it into pieces without eating them. He raised his head, meeting the surprised face of the manager narrowing at his plate. He did murder his food, messing up his table like a toddler. "Oh, sorry, can you give me an extra plate? I love my steak cut into tiny strips." He asked putting on a delicate smile, masking his embarrassment and jealousy trying to put some into his dry mouth. The manager left doubt
Fabian Pov...In the labyrinth of uncertainty, the weight of confusion bore down on their shoulders like an unyielding burden, each step forward mired in the quicksand of doubt. Their thoughts, a tempest of contradictions, wrestled for dominance, leaving them adrift in a sea of conflicting emotions. Fabian stared at his laptop navigating but hardly contemplating what to do. The puzzle piece was hard to analyze. "What should I do?" He murmured biting the tip of his pencil. With furrowed brows and a gaze lost in the horizon of the unknown, he grappled with the elusive specter of clarity, desperately seeking an anchor amidst the swirling currents of anxiety. Every decision felt like a tightrope walk, teetering on the precipice of fear and anticipation, as the looming specter of what-ifs cast a long shadow over their restless mind. In the quiet moments of solitude, their heartbeats drummed a frantic rhythm, a haunting echo of the worries that echoed incessantly within the chambers of t
Izzy Pov...In the dim light of an empty room, the weight of betrayal hung heavy in the stifling silence. Izzy sat in her old room gloomy in disbelief. She cried silently in disbelief.After a cold shoulder, the guest arrived without knowing her presence watching them delve into fantasy somewhat a nightmare to her lace with disgust. "Mom how could you!" Her booming words coming down the stairs. All eyes are on her shocked at her presence even their beautiful favorite guest was shocked mouth agape."What are you doing here?" Her mother asked shocked."Do you have to ask mom? I am your daughter and this is as well my house." Izzy replied emphasizing the word mom and house."Izzy don't get mad at mom. She didn't do anything." Candice intervened."Really! Who doesn't know here he was my damn fiance?" Izzy asked everyone including her silent father just joining the important meeting of the family. Disappointments etched herself into the creases of weary faces, as shattered expectations li