EPILOGUEFast forward**************Peter’s POV.“Dude,What’s the use of a scalpel? ” Vincent asked.“Dissection. Meet Tyler, he will explain better” I replied.“Why? Are you going somewhere? ” He asked.“Yeah” I answered while taking few books off the table.“You wanna see some babes”“Shut it” I fired back.“I’ll like to come along, I might be of help you know? ” He teased.“Darn it, take care of yours first”“And when will you get one? ” Vincent asked.I smirked.“Listen Dude, I’m hungry” I said.“While I just had my lunch”“See yah later then” I said and left. I met Tyler here in college, yeah! We are studying the same medical course with Vincent while Francis chose something entirely different in another college. Of course, he gained admission into the same school his girlfriend chose. That's what me and Bella decided two years ago but we didn't talked about it further. We didn't mention any college. So I don't know where she's at, neither does she know where I am.I wish I d
Isabella's POV Life has been so difficult for my mom and I especially when Dad left us to rest in the bossom of the lord. It happened so suddenly and unexpectedly. He had an accident on his way back home, from work.. My Dad was an hardworking man, he struggled very hard to get us our daily bread, he wanted to make sure I graduated from high school, went to college and become someone great in future just like he was. He wanted to build or rather buy a mall or a grocery store for my Mom because she was very interested in business and very hard working too. He wanted to make sure our family was a fulfilled and happy one but all his plans crashed. Even after he left, it couldn't come to fulfillment. His accident was so brutal and painful that he died right on the spot, before he was even rushed to a nearby hospital. He was hit by a speeding vehicle, his car was seriously damaged and couldn't even be sorted out to repair. Dad has always been our bread winner but after this whole gri
Bella's POV The Benson's driver arrived very early the next day, sincerely I wasn't ready yet but one thing i know that no matter how I tried to get prepared, I can never be ready. I had no option than to leave. Mom and I shedded more tears before we eventually departed. The driver barely said a word to me in the car while he drove, we passed by the expressway where I usually deliver newspaper then it go to a point that I didn't know the main road. I just had to stay close to the window and watch where we headed. Soon we arrived at a mansion with a huge close gate right in front of the building, on getting to the exact front of the gate, the gate opened by itself and he drove in. "We're here" The driver announced. Soon he pulled the car brake at the garage, I guess. I came out of the car and glared around the strange beautiful environment. "You can go in" He told me, pointing at an entrance door. "Mrs Benson is expecting you" He added and I nodded gently. "Oh...err... Thank
Isabella's POV * * * * * * * “Hey Bella, Wake up” I heard a voice shouting my name, followed by a tap on my shoulder. "Oh shit, it's morning already when would she get off the bed" The voice said again. I guess it was Mom but why is she waking me up when i can sleep as much as i want to until it's time to collect some magazines to sell.. “Mom”I muttered and yawned. Then began to stretch my hands with my eyes still shut. “Good morning mom”I said rubbing my eyes. “Mom? ” "Who's your mom?" Now the voice doesn’t even sound like my Mom’s.. It was a Muscular voice! What? Who could that be? and what is he doing in my room? The voice wasn’t even familiar so I didn’t bother opening my eyes. I shut it. “Isabella! ”The muscular voice called again. I finally opened one eye first before i opened the second. I almost screamed but he covered my mouth with his palm when he noticed that i was about to scream. It was then I remembered where i was. “ I’m so sorry” I said removing his palm
Bella's POV I guess I woke up on the right side of the bed today and very early this morning probably because I didn't want Peter to wake me up like he did the previous day, I don't wanna make him or his mom regret employing me. Plus I am enjoying my stay here but I'm missing my mom as well.She called last night and we spoke for some minutes, she prayed for me and wished me goodluck in every of my endeavors. I love that sweet innocent soul. I went to the kitchen to do the dishes and to make breakfast for Peter and I. While cooking the meal, I went ahead to do all other house chores quickly and fortunately, it was easy and very fast for me because it's just Peter and I. The Housemaid job is not that stressful and that's because I'm working for only Peter. While working, I thought of a song to sing at the same time because it makes whatever I'm doing at that moment, faster.I bursted into a song which has to do with what i was presently doing. "i’ll try my best to make things righ
Isabella's POV I was so eager to go to school the next day that I could hardly sleep the night before that day. And then it got to a point, I put on my school uniform and rehearsed how to behave when I get to the school. Well, I eventually fell asleep when it was past midnight yet, I woke up very early.. prepared our breakfast which Peter and I ate at the same time on the dining table. Then the Driver who brought me here was the one that took us to school but with a different car... This people are freaking rich. Peter also told me that this man is his own personal driver. Peter welcomed me to his school when we almost got to the school entrance and I couldn't stop smiling and blushing especially when I saw the signboard; WHITES. I can't believe I would ever attend WHITES of all schools.. well the school I attended when my Dad was still alive was a great school too although it wasn't classy and it's not majorly for rich students like this one. "We would be getting down here" Pet
Bella's POV We had few more classes after recess and then few hours after noon, school dismissed. I swear, It is very hard for me to keep hiding it that I stay with Peter, most especially from Francisca. Francisca is too clingy, she's actually being friendly in her own way unlike Monica who kept stealing glances at me and made sure I caught her doing so, then she would roll her eyes and look elsewhere. I can't believe Peter is dating a girl like her, they're completely words and opposite when it comes to their character and they're not even compatible. "So where do you live?" Francisca asked me as she hung her backpack properly on her back. "I... Uh... I stay at CenWay" I stammered. "Wow, you are a girl from a very wealthy family" She said and I wondered why she said so. Oh wait! The buildings in that avenue are mostly mansions, penthouses.. "Uh...Err... It's not like that" I continue to stammer. I didn't wanna say the truth neither do I wanna lie to her. "However it is, I wou
Bella's POVI made more friends the next day although they weren't as clingy as Francisca. Francisca is still the only person I'm very intimate with. While the remaining friends I made, all we say to ourselves were just casual friendly greetings like: Just "Hi, Hello Bella" "Hey" "Good morning Isabella".. I guess what made Francisca and I more close is because her seat is just behind mine. Before we left home this morning, Peter gave me some sum of money to spend during the recess period. He is so nice. Today I tried so much not to step on Monica's nerves, well I haven't been stepping on her nerves yet she has been the one causing troubles between us. After Recess, we had mathematics which is literally everyone's worst subject except mine. Many were not even listening to the teacher, many were sleeping.. "Questions on This Topic would definitely come out in your examinations" The teacher said and it's made everyone afraid and they tried paying attention. "Even in college, you wo