The Unsaid (on hold)

Jours Paresseux

I have finally decided the cast for the main characters of the book. Have a look at it. It's been added as the first part, before the prologue.
Hope you like that.
Until next time,
Deepshikha.

Now the chapter....
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Life had fallen into a distinct monotonous pattern for Isabella. Wake up, go to the university, attend lectures, return home, hangout with friends, eat, sleep and the cycle continued. Therefore, the everyday schedules had been quite predictable.
Of course, there was something new going on in everyone's lives, though.

As for then, Nick was preparing himselves to inherit his late father's company, even though he had a strong disinterest in it. Even Isabella shared the same opinion. But their mom had insisted on the inheritance, since, she had also worked as a part of the company and had invested her hard earned money in the company's future endorsements. Nick and Bella had also argued that, it should be their mom who should inherit the company as she had put her blood and sweat into it. But their mom had talked them out of it. Thus, Nick had agreed, reluctantly.
'We cannot let our hatred for dad overpower the hardships mom has been through.....', Nick had once commented. '.....Even if it takes to inherit a company owned by a heartless chauvinist son of a bachelor. I feel ashamed to call him my dad. I don't know why mom was so lenient towards that bastard.' 'I really don't get it sometimes, Nix. Mom worked so hard for the company. She was the one who strategised the business. The company would be standing nowhere, if it wasn't for her.  The great 'EVANS' Enterprises ' would not even be a name, as recognised as today, without her. Yet, she never took credit for it. And all she took for her work, was the dumb bullshit complaints of that bloody,  arrogant bastard, who had chauvinism flowing through every lymph and vein of his wicked body, which deserved to be burnt alive.' 'I agree, Bella. Mom is very strong. A person who can handle the wicked drunken tantrums of that stupid bastard, is too humble and lenient to be a mortal. And after all this Bells, mom's mourning over his death. Mourning? Like seriously..... Over that son of a bachelor?' 'Huh! Leave that Nix. We have to be with mom. She has done a lot for us. We cannot let our extreme disregard for that bastard, affect our relationship with mom. Come...' , Isabella pulled him into a comforting embrace. 'Oh! Bells... What would I do without you and mom?!', he pulled her closer, inhaling her sweet scent. 'Find yourself, a hot wife.', and they had burst out into squeals of laughter.

Edward and Victoria had never been less in love, as then. They had decided to move in together. Nobody had been more happier in their lives, hearing the news.
'Okay guys, we have got a news to share.', Victoria announced. 'Oh my my!.... Vic, don't tell me you're pregnant. Ed, what did you do?' 'No!!! Shut up Rose.', Ed and Vic snapped. 'Bro?.... You proposed her for marriage?!.... Without even telling us?! I'll kill you right now.', Nick pounced upon Ed. 'Woah! Woah! Guys stop.', Isabella pulled Nick back. 'Enough of jokes.... Nick, Rose.' Everyone felt silent. Isabella was hardly agitated ever. But whenever she was, everyone knew it was better not to play with fire. She turned towards Ed and Vic. Nick and Rose let out a sigh of relief. 'Thanks, Bella.', Ed and Vic prompted out, simultaneously. 'What is it guys?... Is everything alright?.... Is there a problem? You can tell us. We'll most certainly help you in any way possible.', Isabella asked genuinely concerned. Victoria smiled,'Well Bells, you can help us decide.... whose place is better.... Eddie's or mine??' 'Ummm.... I think Ed's..... It's spacious and near..... wait a minute.... whose place?..... Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! You guys are moving in together? Dammit.... I'm so dumb... and so happy for you both, arses!!!', Isabella jumped over to them, pulling them together to her, her concern long forgotten. Even Nick and Rosalie joined in, 'Congrats guys... we're so happy for you monkeys.' Everyone pulled out. The very next moment, Ed and Vic melded in together into a heartfelt, knee-weakening kiss. All hugs and kisses and smiles.
So damn lovestruck.

Isabella was busy with her studies. All serious. She and Antonio had also gotten closer, ever since the first day. From sharing same seats to eating lunch together to discussing the latest upcoming Marvel movies to strolling in the lawns to talking bullshit and laughing like maniacs. They had grown somewhat close. Perhaps very good friends. Just friends.
Or more....
'I don't know, Tony.' 'I don't know either, Bella.' 'Are we more? I don't feel so.' 'But I feel we are, Bells. Maybe we are a bit more.' 'Okay. If you say so. Well then let's try again. We'll be a little less eloquent but will do it with more feel. Maybe then we'll be less of words and more of aura.' 'We can try that, but tomorrow. It's late. Come, I'll drop you home.' 'Thanks, Tony. Although, I won't be troubling you more after this play.' 'Hey! It's okay. We're doing this for our grades. I mean that's just an excuse for me, to get to spend more time with such a beauty.', Isabella laughed and hit Antonio, playfully in his arms. 'Let's go.' They drove off to Isabella's place. 'Well Tony, how about we depart early from the university tomorrow and practice at my place?' 'Ummm...... okay....errr. .. maybe we can.... yes we can.', Antonio said, hesitant. 'Well, it's okay if you have other plans.', Isabella said noticing his hesitance. 'No. That's totally fine! At your place after university.', Antonio said with a smile not reaching upto his eyes, as usual. 'Are you sure?' 'Yeah!' 'If you say so.', Isabella smiled weakly. She knew something wasn't right but didn't pry further. 'Hey!Tony... Umm.... I think your number somehow got deleted from my contacts.' 'Don't worry, I'll text you once I get home.' 'Yeah, please do.'

And about Rosalie, well she was busy with her phone nowadays you can say. Always fidgeting, texting and calling and what not. All pinges.
Ping! And Rose peeks over her phone.

02-85-482

Hey!!

Heya! How's it going?

I've got a bad news.

Don't tell me we won't be meeting up tomorrow.

I am sorry. That's what I have to say.

Actually I have to go to my friend's place to finalise few scripts.

Oh! It's fine ):

But get good grades in return or else, I'll be very annoyed for cancelling the date.

I'll do my best madam. *deep gentlemanly bow*

I'm sorry, Rose :( ♥ *now sniffing*

It's fine :)*big smile*

All texts and texts... With 02-85-482.....