Isabella walked outside with Felix who looked around he groaned this is so embarrassing he isn't a girl but act like Chloe. Isabellla gave Felix a pink helmet. Chloe truly loves pink Felix thought to himself. Felix sat on Isabella motorcycle and he put his arms around Isabella who started to motorcycles.
Felix held on tightly to Isabella as she started the motorcycle and revved up the engine.
He felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness as they sped through the streets, wind whipping past them.
Felix couldn't help but feel a little thrill at being on the back of a motorcycle with Isabella.
Isabella skillfully maneuvered the motorcycle through traffic, her confidence and expertise obvious. Felix clung tightly to her, feeling a sense of safety in her arms.
As they rode together, he couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful she looked with the wind blowing through her hair.
"Princess we are going to buy you a motorbike and your sister and brother as well," Isabella said with so much excitement.
Felix's eyes widened in surprise at Isabella's words.
He had never ridden a motorcycle before, let alone own one. The thought of having his own bike filled him with both excitement and trepidation.
"Are...are we really getting motorcycles?" He asked tentatively, looking up at Isabella. Even though he isn't Chloe he still felt excited his dad has so many enemies that he is always followed by bodyguards but this is so exciting.
Isabella laughed softly at Felix's excitement.
"Yes, we are," she said with a smile.
"We're going to get matching bikes for all three of you."
She revved up the engine again for effect, causing Felix to clutch onto her even tighter.
"You're gonna love it," she said confidently.
They arrived to the store where there were many different types of motorcycles. Felix's eyes widened in awe.
Felix's eyes were wide as he took in the sight of all the different motorcycles on display.
He had never seen so many bikes in one place before, and they all looked so cool and powerful.
He clung to Isabella, feeling a mixture of excitement and anxiety at the thought of choosing his own bike.
"Look at that pink one with purple stripes," Isabella said with excitement on her face.
Felix's eyes widened even further as he looked at the pink motorcycle with purple stripes.
It was absolutely gorgeous and feminine, just like Chloe.
Felix sighed he can't believe this. Thaf color isn't his favorite but Chloe would love this bike so much.
"That one...it's so pretty," he said softly.
Isabella smiled, seeing the look of admiration on Felix's face.
"That one is definitely a contender," she said. "But let's take a look around and see what else we can find."
She led him over to a row of other bikes, each one more impressive than the last.
Felix followed her obediently, his eyes still lingering on the pink bike with purple stripes.
After trying out several bikes, Felix found one that he loved. It was red with flames painted on the side. But he didn't choose since he needs to choose what Chloe would like.
Felix had tried out several bikes, each one more impressive than the last.
But as he looked at them all, he couldn't help but feel conflicted.
He really liked the red bike with flames painted on it - it was sleek and powerful looking.
But then there was also that pink bike with purple stripes, which was clearly more in line with Chloe's taste.
He couldn't decide which one to choose, knowing that he needed to pick a bike that Chloe would like.
Isabella noticed Felix's conflicted expression and smiled gently.
"What's wrong, princess?" she asked softly. "You look like you can't decide which bike to choose."
Felix hesitated for a moment before speaking up.
"It's just...I really like that red one with flames," he admitted quietly.
"But I also know I would probably prefer something pink."
"Chloe honey, if you like red pick if you like pink then pick it," Isabella said. Felix sighed he decided to choose the pink one since it was Chloe taste and he had decided that one. His eyes narrowed for a moment. Isabella nodded her head and she paid for the three motorcycles.
Felix felt a pang of disappointment as he chose the pink bike, knowing that it wasn't his first choice.
But he reminded himself that he was pretending to be Chloe, and she would have loved the bike.
Isabella paid for the three motorcycles, each one gleaming under the bright lights of the store.
As they left with their new purchases, Felix couldn't help but feel excited about riding his own motorcycle - even if it was pink.
"My princess I bought you the red one as well they will be wait six motorbikes and I got the red one you like. Let's go and get some clothes," Isabella said as she picked up her daughter.
Felix felt a mixture of surprise and excitement as Isabella told him that she had bought him the red bike after all.
He clung tightly to her as they rode together again, feeling reassured by her presence.
When they arrived at the clothing store, Isabella parked the motorcycle and took off her helmet. Her long black hair cascaded down around her shoulders, making her look even more beautiful than usual.
As she picked up Felix and carried him into the store, he couldn't help but feel a little bit giddy at being so close to this gorgeous woman.
Isabella held Felix close as they entered the clothing store.
She scanned the racks of clothes, her eyes darting from one item to another as she looked for something suitable for Chloe.
Felix couldn't help but feel a little bit overwhelmed by the sheer amount of clothing on display. Everything looked so bright and colorful, and there were so many different styles to choose from.
He clung tighter to Isabella, feeling a little bit unsure of himself in this unfamiliar environment.
Felix often went to malls and they are rented out so they aren't many people. For Felix he grew up being either hated by his cousins uncles aunts or loved by some of his other family but his dad loved him even if he didn't show it and he was overprotective over him. But Isabella she truly must be his birth mother he felt so excited. He wanted to tell her that he is Felix but he didn't dare say anything.
As they browsed the aisles of clothing, Felix couldn't help but feel a little bit giddy and excited.
The clothes were so bright and colorful, and there were so many different styles and patterns.
But it was more than just that - being here with Isabella made him feel happy in a way he hadn't felt before.
He clung tighter to her arm as they walked together, feeling safe and secure in her presence.
Felix wanted desperately to tell Isabella who he really was - but fear held him back.
"God is that fatty ugly Isabella?" A guy and a woman asked in a rude manner.
Felix's heart sank as he heard the rude comment directed at Isabella.
He knew she was beautiful, but hearing those words made him feel angry and protective of her.
Isabella seemed unfazed by their comments, though. She simply shot them a cold glare before turning away and continuing to shop with Felix.
Isabella slowly turned around and the two people froze in place. Is this the same ugly fatty Isabella because this person is beautiful.
The man and woman who had insulted Isabella earlier were shocked at her sudden turnaround.
They stared at her in disbelief, their eyes widening as they took in her appearance.
Isabella looked like a completely different person. Gone was the frumpy and unkempt woman they had insulted earlier - now she was stunningly beautiful.
The man and woman couldn't help but feel embarrassed by their previous words as they stared at her in awe.
The man and woman continued to stare at Isabella, their mouths hanging open in disbelief.
Felix watched as they stared at her with wide eyes, realizing that they were completely taken aback by her beauty.
Isabella simply smirked at them before turning away and continuing to shop with Felix as if nothing had happened.
The woman's face twisted in anger as Isabella spoke.
"You don't care about him?" She sneered. "You were supposed to marry him!"
Isabella shrugged nonchalantly.
"Zane was never my first choice," she said coolly.
"I don't care who marries him."
The woman's eyes widened in surprise at Isabella's words.
"You don't care who marries him?" She repeated incredulously.
Isabella simply shrugged again, a small smile playing on her lips.
"Like I said, Zane was never my first choice," she repeated.
"I have no interest in him whatsoever. Not only that I don't plan to marry but Camilla and Derek I am shocked you guys where to biggest whore in high school and your special abilities were just trash," Isabella said she was rude and mean when she said and Isabella didn't care.
Camilla's face darkened with anger at Isabella's harsh words.
"How dare you talk to me like that," she spat, her eyes narrowing. "I have more than enough special abilities to take you down."
Derek stayed silent, but his expression was just as angry and defensive as Camilla's. But he couldn't help but stare at the beautiful Isabella.
"Oh and who is this your disgusting bastard child daughter?" Camilla said.
Isabella's eyes darkened as Camilla spoke.
"Watch your mouth," she said coldly. "Don't you dare insult my daughter."
Felix felt a pang of fear in his chest at the harshness in Isabella's voice, but he also felt proud that she was standing up for him.
Camilla rolled her eyes, clearly not intimidated by Isabella's warning.
"You really think you can protect that little princess of yours?" She sneered.
Isabella clenched her fists tightly, clearly struggling to keep her anger in check.
"Don't test me," she said through gritted teeth.
"I'll do whatever it takes to keep my family safe."