The Billionaire 3: Tyron Cruz

Chapter 33

Isabella opens her eyes and see nothing but darkness and thick clouds. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Tyron?” She shouted but no one answers. “Anyone?”

She heard a sob behind her back so she turns around and saw Tyron kneeling in front of a tomb and

he’s crying.

“W…what?” The scene suddenly changed and Tyron is being a cold-blooded human and he is always

drinking and is now wasted. “Tyron…” Isabella shreds a tear. “Am I dead now?” She asks, then she felt

a sharp burning pain on her stomach. “M…my baby…” She clutches down as she envelopes her arms

on her stomach.

Then a picture of Tyron and her with their son flashes in front of her. “Is that us?” She screams as the

pain is starting to be unbearable.

“N…no, my baby…” Isabella cries in pain before losing herself in the darkness.

When she opens her eyes, she is carrying a baby in her arms and they are in a beautiful place—she is

not sure where it is but they are surrounded with trees and different kind of flowers, the place is

majestic and no words can be used to described it.

“Isabella, sweetie.” It was a voice coming behind her, and it is not just some voice—it was her mother’s.

With tears in her eyes, she turns back and was taken aback to see her father standing beside her

mother.

“Mom… Dad…” She said in between her sobs.

“Isabella.” Her father smiles and approaches her for a hug.

“Oh, dad, I miss you so much!”

“I miss you too, sweetie.” Her father said and hugs her tightly.

“Now, we can be together again.” Isabella said in between her sobs.

Her parents looks at each other and looks at the baby she’s carrying.

“We will be happy to be with you again and our grandchild but it is not time yet, sweetie.” Her father

said.

“Our grandchild still has a bright future ahead of him.” Her mother said. “You need to go back, Isabella.

Your husband needs you.”

“But I want to be with you.”

“We will be together again but not now, Bella. Your grandfather needs you… your husband too—he

needs you and your child.”

Upon the mention of her husband, she suddenly had second thoughts. A picture of the three of them

happily playing in the garden suddenly flash through her.

“Take care of my son, Isabella.” A man with a splitting image of Tyron suddenly appears.

“Y…you are…”

“Please, make my son and grandson happy.” The man smiles.

“Go now, sweetie. Your family needs you there.” Her mother said then she felt a strong force pulling her

back.

Isabella woke up and hears Tyron crying, she heard all his worries and that’s when she thought that he

loves her. He really does!

“A…are you going to be like that once I give birth?” She manages to talk as she feels her throat dry.

“Isabella!” Tyron immediately gets up and caresses her face. “Are you feeling okay? Are you hurt

somewhere?” He asks, panicking.

“I…I’m okay, Tyron, but I am thirsty.”

“I will call the doctor.” Ivy said and immediately exited the room.

Tyron immediately opens a bottle of water and gently gives it to her and Isabella slowly drinks the

water.

“Thank you.” Isabella said. “How is our baby?” She asks as she place her hands on her growing belly.

“Our baby is fine, but how about you?” Tyron asks.

“I’m fine, really.” Isabella answers. “I am glad that our baby boy is okay.”

“Baby boy?” Tyron frowns.

“Will you believe me if I tell you that I saw our child and I’m able to hold him in my arms?” Isabella asks.

Tyron has something to say but the door opens and Ivy and the doctor enters.

“Hi, Isabella.” The doctor greets her, smiling and she smile back, but she notices that Tyron is glaring at

the doctor.

“Eyes here, Fabian!” Tyron said, referring to the doctor.

“How can I examine Isabella if I will not see nor touch her?” Fabian asks, grinning.

“Damn you, Fabian! Get out of here, and call another female doctor!” Tyron said and Fabian burst out

laughing.

“You’re just like those jerks.” Fabian said. “You don’t have to worry, Tyron, I’m harmful.” He added.

“Curse you!” Tyron hissed while Fabian chuckles.

Their conversation is confusing Isabella.

“Tyron is a friend of mine. I am Fabian Espiritu. It is nice to finally meet Tyron’s wife.”

“It’s nice to meet you too.” Isabella smiles while Tyron groans.

“Don’t mind him.” Fabian said, teasing Tyron, before asking her various questions. “You’re all good,

then, the test results are all normal.” He said while looking at her chart. “We will just observe you over

night and if nothing goes wrong then you can go home tomorrow.” He added.

“Thank you, Doctor, but how about our baby boy? Is he okay? I mean, I was stressed for the past few

weeks.” Isabella asks.

“The baby is okay. You don’t have to worry about it, but you should avoid being stress and eat healthy

foods.” Fabian answers. “But how did you know your baby’s gender?”

“Ah, well, I have a dream.” Isabella smiles and caresses her growing stomach.

“I see…” Fabian said. “Well, I will leave you now, I still have to make my rounds.” Fabian said.

“Thanks, man.” Tyron said.

“No problem.” Fabian said and exited the room.

“Oh, sweetie, I am glad that you’re awake.” Ivy said as she hugs her tight. “I am so sorry for not telling

you the truth.”

“Mom, it’s okay, I understand.” Isabella said and hugs her back. “And mom, father-in-law wants to tell

you that he loves you.” Ivy, upon hearing it stares at her, puzzled. “He really is a split-version of Tyron

and Miguel, right?”

“H…how?” Ivy asks.

“I guess, the genes of men in the family is stronger.” Isabella added. “He wants you to move on from

his death, mom, he may be gone but he is forever lives in your heart.”

“Oh… Did he really?” ivy asks, tearing up.

“Yes, mom. He said that he will be waiting for you, and if ever you found someone to spend the rest of

life with… he will support you.”

“No… He will be forever my husband and the one I love.” Ivy said. “I guess, I really should move on

from the past, especially now that justice has been served.” She added. “I will excuse myself first, I

need to take a rest, I hope that he will also visit me in my dreams, I have a lot to say to him.” She said

and leaves the room, leaving Tyron and Isabella alone.

“I…” Both of them said at the same time. Isabella chuckles as she pulls him for a tight embrace.

“I miss you; I really do.” Isabella said. “I’m glad that you’re really alive…I always thought that it is selfish

of me to believe that you’re alive. But the thought of losing you without telling you what I really feel is so

painful.”

“You didn’t lose me, Isabella, and you will never lose me.” Tyron said as he embraces her tightly.

“I know that, one reason why I strongly believe that you’re alive is because you visited me in the

hospital that day.”

Tyron slightly pushes her and looks at her innocent face.

“You…”

“They’re telling me that it is only a dream and it is a wishful thinking but I know in my heart that you’re

alive.” Isabella smiles. “And can I still hold onto your words that day?” She asks. “Can I believe that we

both feel the same way?” Isabella asks, shedding a tear.

“Oh, Isabella…” Tyron wipes her tears using his thumb. “I love you.” He said as he lovingly stares at

her eyes. “I really do.” He adds as he places a kiss on her forehead then to her lips.

“Please tell me that I’m not dreaming…” Isabella said.

“I love you, Isabella, and yes, you are not dreaming.” Tyron smiles.

“Oh! You have no idea how long I wanted to hear those three words coming from you.” Isabella said as

she shreds a tear out of happiness. “I love you too, Mister Tyron Cruz.”

“I will not get tired of saying how much I love you, Isabella. I love you.” Tyron said wholeheartedly.

“Then…” Isabella pulls his necktie, there is only a small distance between. “Enough with the talking and

kiss me, my dear husband.” Isabella said seductively.

Tyron chuckles and smirks. “I will gladly do so, my beloved wife.” He said and devours her lips.