Novels by Bella M

The days following the banquet passed in a blur of calculated moves and growing tension. Ethan spent his mornings in intense training sessions, his body growing stronger and his reflexes sharper. Afternoons were filled with business briefings and strategy meetings with Mr. Hayes and Mia Chen. But his mind remained fixed on the growing pressure surrounding Sophia and Daniel. Mia brought the latest report to the study one afternoon. “The backlash is accelerating. Two more major partners have publicly distanced themselves from the Hart family. Daniel’s company lost a critical government contract this morning after the video clips resurfaced with new context. Their social circle is shrinking fast. People who once flocked to them are now avoiding association.” Ethan leaned back in his chair, a cold satisfaction settling in his chest. “Good. Let them feel the isolation I felt that night. Let them wonder every day what will break next.” Mr. Hayes nodded. “Sophia has called the estate t

The morning after the banquet, news of the dramatic events at the Grand Aurora Hall spread like wildfire through the city’s elite circles. Social media buzzed with clips and rumors. “Mysterious Cole Heir Humiliates Hart and Brooks Families” trended in private groups. Business pages quietly reported multiple partnerships being terminated with the Hart and Brooks companies. Ethan sat in the study of the Cole Estate, scrolling through the reports on a tablet. Mr. Hayes stood nearby, reviewing the same information with a satisfied expression. “The damage is significant,” Mr. Hayes said. “Three major partners have already pulled out of deals with the Hart family. Daniel’s family lost a key supplier contract worth millions. Their stock prices are dipping. The public narrative is shifting. People are calling them out for their behavior that night at the hotel.” Ethan set the tablet down. The satisfaction from the previous night still lingered, but it was tempered by a deeper ache. “Sophia

The Grand Aurora Hall buzzed with stunned whispers as Ethan walked toward the center of the ballroom. The crowd that had laughed at him moments earlier now parted like water, their faces a mixture of shock, awe, and fear. Phones that had once recorded his humiliation were now capturing something entirely different.Mr. Hayes walked beside him, a quiet pillar of support. “Well done, Young Master. You handled it with perfect restraint.”Ethan kept his expression calm, but inside, a storm raged. The satisfaction of watching Sophia’s face crumble and Daniel’s arrogant smirk vanish was intense, yet it did not erase the deep ache in his chest. Three years of love, reduced to public entertainment. The ring in the mud. The rain. The laughter.He stopped near the stage and turned to face the room. Many of the same guests who had mocked him now bowed their heads slightly or offered nervous smiles. Several business partners approached quickly, offering apologies and business cards.“Young Master

The Grand Aurora Hall glittered under crystal chandeliers. Elegant guests in designer gowns and tailored tuxedos filled the grand ballroom. Laughter and the clink of champagne glasses echoed through the air. The charity gala was one of the most exclusive events of the season, attended by the city’s wealthiest families.Ethan entered quietly through a side entrance, dressed in a simple but well-fitted black suit. He looked composed, but his heart pounded heavily. This was the moment he had been preparing for. He was listed as a low-profile guest from one of the Cole Group’s smaller subsidiaries. No one knew who he really was. Yet.He moved through the crowd, keeping his head slightly lowered at first. Then he spotted them.Sophia stood near the center of the room in a stunning red evening gown, diamonds sparkling at her throat. Daniel Brooks was beside her, his arm possessively around her waist. Several of their rich friends and business associates surrounded them. The same group that

Ethan stood on the balcony of his suite as the sun dipped below the horizon. The vast gardens of the Cole Estate stretched out before him, bathed in the soft glow of twilight. Two days had passed since the decision to attend the banquet, and the anticipation had become a constant hum in his veins. He gripped the railing tightly, his knuckles turning white. The memories of that rainy night outside the Crystal Crown Hotel refused to fade. Sophia’s cold voice. Daniel’s mocking laugh. The ring sinking into the mud. The crowd’s cruel amusement.Tomorrow night, he would face them again.Mr. Hayes joined him quietly, carrying a folder with the final details. “Everything is prepared, Young Master. You will arrive at the Grand Aurora Hall as a guest of one of our smaller subsidiaries. A low-profile attendee. No one will suspect your true identity at first.”Ethan turned to him. “Will they mock me openly?”“Almost certainly,” Mr. Hayes replied. “Sophia and Daniel will see you as an easy target

Ethan stood in the private gym the next morning, sweat already dripping down his back. The self-defense instructor circled him slowly, correcting his stance with sharp commands. "Keep your guard up. You are no longer the man who gets kicked in the mud. Strike with purpose."Ethan threw a series of punches and blocks, each one landing harder than the last. His cracked ribs still protested, but the medicine and rest had given him enough strength to push through. Every strike carried the memory of Daniel's shove, the security guard's sneer, and the crowd's laughter outside the Crystal Crown Hotel. The pain from that night no longer paralyzed him. It fueled him."Again," Ethan said, breathing heavily. He repeated the combination until his muscles burned and his movements became smoother. The instructor nodded with approval. "Your speed is improving. More importantly, your will is strong. Most men would still be hiding after what you endured."After the session, Ethan showered and changed