LOVE FORTUNE: Taming The Tycoon's Heart

ly spent more and more time working on the Sinclair project. Every brushstrokes she took, every det

it. Isabella could feel a sense of pride and accomplishment slowly growing in her. She had poured her heart and soul into the project, and it

ng?" Isabella's mom Jamie aske

ans out." Isabella said with a smil

seem to be doing a great work here, i

ne in a few days. I have at least a

y, I made your favorite." Jamie said

g across her face. She had been deeply engrossed in her

pening could help but surpress th

abella said laughing out, while dropping her brushes a

passed under Isabella's outstretched hand meant to grab her

t her as they both rolled on the lush garden floor. Their l

feet, she froze; her mother paused too in confusion. A distinct familiar smell caught her nostrils, with a

food specially made for her sitting her. Chicken burritos w

ng as flew her homemade kite; she had been to their next

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a great shape and with it was the growing complexities of her nurturing relationship with Mr Alexander. Their connection had

orn out if unspoken desires and the awaren

silent evening; broken only by the distinct shrilling

he cellphone to her ear. "Hello M

ld you mind me coming over to the

She said barely surpressing

." He said ending the call as Isabella rel

a horn at the gate. She knew who it was so

asked lifting Isabella's little girl and throw

r daughter, to her he had a soft center irrespect

ella's daughter answe

r name and how

d I am 7 years old." The little girl answered with

issa?" Alexander asked with a smile, as Melissa

ile I have a little talk w

ake me to the beach today?" Sh

a little time okay." A

and out into the garden with Alexan

and without hoping for an answer, he turned and threw

nd showing me

his words brought h

Why not..." She stutter

the door open as Alexander walked in beh

wer than usual. "This portrait— is

bella asked with an inqu

the connection of the c

as going to break out of it's cage. "I feel

t, but their worlds were greatly vastly different from each other's. Alexander's position as a billion

he portrait before the coloring, Alexander stood beside her, their bodies i

ice husky, "I can't help but be drawn to you.

lexander, you know I feel the same way as you. But we're from diff

s away from a kiss. But just before their lips could meet, they bot

g else around them except her. "I know that very well

ther. They knew they were standing on the edge of a love that would defile all odds, but the world aroun

we can't deny what we feel. but we must tread carefully, my world is fil

ou to know that this portrait—it's not just a painting. It's a reflection of our co

ortrait of Alexander Sinclair was not just a representation of his image; it was a symbol of the love that

ed with uncertainties and challenges. But one thing was certain—their love would forever be etched in the b