WHO ARE YOU

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***ISABELLA’S P.O.V*** I was just sitting at my door when there was a knock and a man in his middle age and Archie came in. As soon as he saw me, he said her name, her ex-husband. I just want to know what it is that women have done to him. That he was actually head over heels for her even after her death. “I am not her, I am never going to be.” “You are a part of her and I am glad that I am getting the chance to see you.” . Seeing me for all these years, there was no one. “Thanks because you also wanted, but just could not. It’s alright. Now, if you are done, you can leave.” I said in anger and frustration whatever I would say, but I just said it is god comon why the hell I am here in the first place “Isabella, just take me as your father if you need anything or have any complaints, just come to me, okay dear.” He touched my cheek, then left. I saw the pain in his eyes. “Why do you want an invitation?” I asked Archie why he was still standing there. “Bella, stop acting like a kid. Okay, let’s talk and solve this problem of yours. Let me be with you on this journey of yours.” Journey of mine. I laughed at that. “Really this time what are you going to get?” I said I know him very well. I know how he is and what his intentions are, he can never be with someone without profit, so if he is, then he definitely needs something from me. “Bella, why do you keep on acting like this as if I have made some mistake. I am sorry for that.” He was just saying when I went to him and closed the door I didn’t want to hear him, not at all, he pissed me off, not even for once if he could think of someone else. I came out of my room when I collided with a guy who went “Hey.” “Who are you?” I asked him. “Actually I should be asking you this question: who are you.” He asked me whose he “I am Isabella. I came here with that old woman, Riaz.” “OK, grandma brought you here nicely. I am Chris.” “And apart from being Chris, who are you?” I asked him. “I am the son of this family.” “Son and you, I don’t think of that.” I heard the voice of Summer. What the hell is it why she was being so mean? “Mom I,” Chris said when she looked at him with rage in her eyes and said “I am not your mom and, Bella dear, he is Devin’s brother's illegitimate son whom my husband adopted as a charity case.” As she said, it hit me “You are Drew’s son.” I asked him and nodding at me “Yes.” “Hi, I am Liam and Alena's daughter and, as he is an illegitimate child, I am also one. I can understand you, Chris, how it is to not have parents.” I can understand his pain very well. “Bella, no you both are not the same. You are my daughter, you are the daughter of this family.” She started to make me feel good about what kind of woman is I just don’t get it. “Definitely, she is the daughter of this family and she is the son of this family summer.” Devin came and said I smiled at him. For the first time. I felt as if someone was not doing anything wrong in that place. With that, Summer just left being angry. “Thanks.” I had just said it and made my way back to my room when I heard a knock on my door. “Yes.” Devin came in with Chris. “Isabella, we have a party this weekend. We go shopping with Chris. He will accompany you.” “I don’t want anything.” “I insist, Isabella, please.” “Okay.” For the first time I agreed with someone and it was only because I felt that he was not wrong in his intentions. He is not a bad person. I don’t know TO BE CONTINUED…
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