My Worst Destruction (all of me)✓

Epilogue 1

After five years...in present year

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"Kayla...please! I really hate attending party." I whined at her.

"But ma'am you are the owner of the art museum in painting and sketching. The host will surely looking for your whereabouts. Ma'am this will be the biggest invitation we had not for being one of their sponsor but one of the biggest proclamation that you Ms. Issabella Johnson had been awarded as a best businesswoman in NY." She said putting her two arms in my table in front of me.

"I had no guts and besides for the last five years this is my first time to attend a party." It's true coming party was a head ache for me.

"Geez! Sometimes I doubt that your not a billionaire madame but a plain single mom. And ow! I forgot Kevin requested it so he can see his friend in their". She fold her arms over her chest and pout.

"Friend? What friend?" I look at her confused.

"Well I dont know...Yesterday when I forgot to pick him at school he told me that he had a friend who sent him home and he also said you know him. So it was okay if he pick up Kevin home. Maybe Kevin try to find your match so he could experience having a daddy.." She joke while stretching her arms and look at me grinning.

"Whatever..just shut up!" I roll my eyes then turn my attention to my lappy.

"You know just listen to me and enjoy being a famous painter and a billionaire. Oh! By the way Mr. Clayton will be there. The one that could make your life miserable but his handsome, though. Can you just-". I cut her off.

"Oh shut up! Sometimes I hate talking to you especially about this!"

She whined." Tsk! Maam you know that I Kayla Cameron was always right especially to boys! Look at me I'm going to marry the man I love and you will be my bridesmaid. And ms. I dont accept no for answer" I look at her smirking. Married huh?!

All my life in five yeas I stay away being invited by any wedding party or some other party. It was a shit to me but since she's Kayla so..I excuse her maybe...

I sighed and nod at her.

"By the way what should I wear?"

"Oh about that! Everything was plain and smooth." I raised my brow at her." I mean your partner of the night will deliver it. Maybe today or right now."

Right after she finish her sentence someone knock the door and I told her to open it while rolling her eyes at me. When she open it a big grin plaster on her heart shape face. I stack my tongue out at her then I fold my arms over my chest while leaning my chair then twirl it. When I turn back my eyes my widen in shocked.

"Shit! Let go of my son!" Clayton carried my son. Piggy back.

"Hello..my beautiful sweetheart." He said while smiling so big at me.

Another reason why I hate attending parties was me become a sobber when Im drunk and ending by that stupid smile and lost at his smile and handsome face. Shit!

That man after five years being celibate I lost it. His so fuck! I thought we could never meet again but literary avoiding someone was not my words. Instead it makes me come closer to the person I want to avoid.

One meeting and that's it I suck again because his my fucking business partner. Who happened to be my one night stand after that stupid party.

"Mom did you know my friend?" So he is my sons friend. I smirk.

"No baby. Come here." I motion my son to come to me away from the devil. But somehow he is so familiar to me.

"Okay! Oh mommy this is my friend. Poppy this is my mommy." I heard Kayla scoff at that words. I glared at her directions.

Poppy? Huh?! "Why you call him poppy?"

"Because he want me to call him poppy cause daddy is-." I raise my right hand signaling him to stop. I glared at the man who had a big grin in his face. Argg!

"Kayla will you please take my son out of my office I will just talk. To Mr. Clayton." I greeted my teeth and glare at him.

"What is it love?" He said raising his brows after Kayla and my son out of the office.

"What the hell was your problem?" I said while putting my hand in the air.

"Nothing." He shrugged then put his hand on his pocket still starring at me. Smiling like an idiot.

"Nothing?! Then what was the poppy and daddy thing?"

"Well your son need a daddy so I let him call me a poppy instead of daddy since he is not my cell."

I laugh."Then?"

"Then I will be his poppy and you will be his mommy" he shrugged again like it was no big deal.

"You know many woman are single no son. In short plain. Unlike me."

"Yeah but I only want one. Even if she had five child as long. I don't care as long as she is not married I will take her and own her." He said seriously starring my eyes.

"Im not your property! It was just one night."

"Well yeah..thats what I thought but since the night we make-."

"Stop. don't you dare ." He roll his eyes

"Your so funny. But I like that. By the way this is for you." He handed me a blue box. I wander what is it. Wait!

"Your my partner?"

"Well yeah I'm your business partner so I am. It is a date not a partner my beautiful love." He said smiling at me.

"By the way Bella. If you think Im just playing you around. Im not. I will prove to you that I'm different to the guy who hurt you. Your my life now Isabella since I meet you at the party or even before. Only one chance I'm asking and you will never regret it."

Even before?"What do you mean?"

"It was just enough that I do not have any wrong intentions to you or your son. Because even if he is not came from me I treat him as my own."

Silence.

"By the way I pick you up in your home?" He add then turn to leave but I stop him.

"No! Its okay will just met their." He look at me and sigh.

"Okay I will wait for you. Issabella Diaz Johnson" He wink at me and leave while I left here shocked.

He know my name.. my whole name.

Was he Xander? Eyes, dimple, black hair. Although his hair was short back then. I know he is Xander.

The Xander who always stay at the corner leaning at the wall looking at me when someone bullied me. He is not my bully but I considered him one cause he didn't budge to help me.

Somehow people change.

I never thought the Xander who hate me cause he thinks I'm slut will help me during my labor. I only know his name was Xander and my classmate in college, nothing else.

It was my aunt Shella who transferred me into another hospital because Xander sent me in just simple. He also pay the bills in the hospital and pretend to be my boyfriend so he could help me in my labor. I know that he put flowers in the vase before he got home. While waiting him to visit us again.

That's the time I felt cared and somehow makes me alive again after all the broken heart scattered everywhere where now come closer to form a new one who is pure and true.

If he is the one for me I guess I will never failed this time..

I smiled and carry the bag out to my office to prepare my date..

Finally I found Xander Clayton..

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