Under His Protection

Still heavied on by the weight of the doctors instruction, Isabella had taken on a new duty of disappearing at the sight of vincent.

It has been over two weeks since the last antenatal visit but Isabella had done her best in seeing that she avoids Vincent at any cost.

Immediately she saw Vincent approaching the sitting area, she set on her to disappear as usual, but was caught up by Vincent surprisingly.

He griped to himself and asked “Are you trying to avoid me?” in a calm and warm. voice.

“Why should I?” Isabella protested immediately, her voice her firm but palpable, Vincent could sense she was hiding something.

As he searched for answers, he could see her expression, a mixture of surprise and anxiousness, obvious of her unexpectation of the move he had just carried out.

“What’s wrong?” Vincent inquired his grip loosening as he felts her her heart beat rising from her wrist.

Feeling his hands pressed against hers, Isabella suddenly felt adrenaline rush over her body, she had been trying her best to stop this moment from happening.

“Its Nothing!” she declared trying to fight her hands aways from his.

“Really? but you have been acting strangely since we came back from the doctors office or have you been thinking about what he said? Vincent asked now letting go of his grip.

She looked at Vincent, her lips suddenly frozen by his affectionate stare, as the she became free from his grip, she quickly turned around and started walking away without a reply.

But Vincent was quicker, with his eyes suddenly enraged in playfulness, he followed after her and grabbed her to the the wall, he placed his hands at both side tried to stop her from running away again.

“Or have you started falling for me?” he asked his voiced hoarsed and full of charms as he stared straight into Isabella eyes.

Isabella now imprisoned by him, she had no way of escape, she tried avoiding his charming gaze, but Vincent ready to finish what he started turned her gaze back to meet his.

“Look at me!” Vincent ordered his voice soft and inviting sending butterflies all over Isabella’s belly as she began to fell hot.

Looking at Isabella up close, vincent noticed how lustful her eyes were, he lifted his hand to remove the stands of hair that was invading her beautiful face.

“pls let me go!” she muttered almost to herself, her voice palpable and shallow full of lustful anxiety.

“Do you really want that?” Vincent asked freeing her from the prison, he let go of hands that were restricting her but instead of running Isabella found herself drawn to his presence.

Isabella: …

She tried to say something but felt a lump lump ride in throat as she watched Vincent lean in for a kiss.

Defenceless she closed her eyes waiting for his next move, but Vincent stopped stepping away from her, there was a wide smile in his face, he had gotten what he wanted to know.

“I want us do it the right way this time!” He announced looking at Isabella.

She had opened her eyes to the realization of Vincent schemes and was now angry how she had fallen for it but Isabella had never felt this way with anyone.

Before that night isabella had been a virgin and was not in any emotional relationship with anyone has she didn’t even have a flicker of emotion towards Timothy and it seems Vincent did not noticed Isabella’s chasteness and now thought she was sexually active and into him.

“What do you mean?” she questioned.

“I want us to go see your family and invite them for the wedding,” he said waiting for Isabella’s reply.

“What!” Isabella exclaimed letting it out too fast, her eyes wide open as she thought about her disarrayed family.

“Is there something wrong that?” Vincent asked noticing her sudden change of expression.

“Oh no, its fine!” she replied her voice firm and steady. she knew inviting her family was not going to end well, especially after the way she left the other day and the unsolved issues with Mr white and the Casey’s family.

Isabella thought had a out the horror of going back to her mother’s house but she knew Vincent was right, after they were still her family.

“So when do you propose to be fit, for the visit to your family?” Vincent asked a hint of curiosity in his voice, he wondered why Isabella’s had suddenly switched her mood at the mere mention of her family.

“Over the weekend,” she replied, as she turned to head upstairs for Vincents room.

With her walks fast and heavy she stormed into the room closing the door behind her, ahe didn’t want vincent coming in on her the second time.

“What is wrong with me!” she blotted pacing her hands on her chest that was beating at an uncountable rate, she quickly rushed to the mirror by the bed looking at her flushed face.

“I can’t be falling for him,” she conceded her voice calm and subtle, but was startled by the sound that came from her phone. it was no other than Audrey.

The call was followed by Audrey’s panic before Isabella could even alter a word. “There is a problem!” Audrey announced her voice wavery but firm. “Mr White has been throwing a fit about your absence and his demanding to see you,” she continued her voiced filled With concern.

At the sound of Mr white name, Isabella heart immediately sank into ground, “What do I do?” she asked her voice trembling. after her outburst with Mr white that night, she had not come in contact with Mr white.

“We need to give him what he wants,” Audrey confirmed her voiced firm but low, “It’s been a month since you’ve had any contract and he is complaining,” she added.

“But we have been trying!” Isabella argued her voice wavering at the gravity of the present circumstance, she suddenly felt a lump rise in her throat at the thought of His wrath.

“I know that Bella but it’s been rather difficult getting you a gig especially after the stunts you pull at the party,” Audrey complained het voiced evident of concern.

“Wow! but that obviously was not my fault,” Isabella replied her voice slightly pitched, feeling irritated as she remembered the ugly sight of the man at the party.

“Do we have any other option?” Isabella asked, she had run out of thinking of escape routes for Mr white, she knew her fate was like a dangling rope and only audrey could help her right now.

“Vincent!” Audrey said her voice steady, she had thought about using Vincent after her talk with Isabella but she just couldn’t trust Vincent enough especially after the last time she saw him.

“What about Vincent?” Isabella inquired her voice full of curiosity.

“Maybe he could be of help,” Audrey said.

“I know he is my husband but i don’t have the intent of dragging into my problems,” Isabella noted, she didn’t Vincent getting too deep into het private life moreover their marriage would only be for a short time.

“And I doubt him having the luxury of time while he plans out wedding!” she announced.

“What! a wedding,” Audrey shouted, her voiced evident of anger. “You are having a wedding without me?” she asked her voice shard but wavery, Isabella could feel the hurt coming her voice.

“Never! you know I can’t do that,” Isabella assured her. “We had just finished talking and I was about valling you when the call came,” isabella confessed trying to assure Audrey of het loyalty.

“Are you sure about having a wedding?” Audrey asked, suddenly reminiscing how she had saw Vincent at Jessica’s few days ago.

“Yes, I am and you are doing this with me!” Isabella affirmed, her face brightening at the thought of having Audrey by her side.

“You know I’m in with you no matter what!” Audrey confirmed, a hint of doubt on her tone.

“Thanks, I knew I could always count on you,” isabella said as a wide smile displayed on her face.

“Vincent and I are going over to meet with Mary and Angel this weekend” she announced .This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“That’s fast!” Isabella exclaimed obvious of the implications of going over to her family

“I have a plan” Audrey announced her voice warm and firm, “Distract Mr white!” she said her voice beaming with excitement.

“How can we make that happen?” Isabella asked her eyes beaming with curiosity, interested in anything capable of getting Mr white off her back.

“Your wedding!” Audrey confirmed her voice evident of the joy that flowed through it.

“What about my wedding?” Isabella inquired, confused on how her wedding was going to make any different in her current disposition with Mr white, moreover if there was anything her wedding was going to cause it would be chaos.

“There is no way having a wedding with Vincent wouldn’t cause a stir in the industry, especially with his connections and relationship with the top producers!” she announced breaking the long anticipation she held in for a long time.

“It would be perfect!” Audrey asserted her voiced with joy.