Harry's pov

There he was, my father I saw a smile form on his face.
"Well come here son." he said with his arms wide opened i ran to him leaving Gemma and Bella .

"Im soo glad to see you Harry." He said "Its been forever.."

"I know Father i know."

Suddenly i felt a closer relationship with my father, its been ten years since i last saw him. This very moment felt so Right if it wasnt for Bella i wouldn't have done this. I focused my attention back on the girls who were talking and laughing.

"Why don't we all go in the dinning area, Esther please bring us some wine " My father said, i saw Esther our old butler . He bowed and went off to the kitchen area . "Come girls, " my father said Gemma went on one side of me, then Bella went to the other i took her hand and we intertwined our fingers. I think i've fallen for her..

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"So son what brings you here to visit us on this special night." I looked down at the table and smiled.

"Well its a pretty long story." i spoke taking a sip of wine then glaring at Bella .

"We have time." My sister said smiling at me.

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"Well that is alot !" my sister said taking a huge gulp of wine.

"Son looks like your mother is at it again." My father said.

"What do you mean father.?" i questioned

He sighed

"Your mother is famous for creating trouble especially when she invites your uncle He's the worst of all.But i do see where your mother is coming from. For you to marry a wealthy girl, but i don't see how all that gold and gem's could end up missing in a week. Your mother was't per paired for this Harold."

He took a deep breath, then his eyes gazed at me and Bella. He smiled "So Bella's a pauper..?"

I looked at her, her cheeks began to turn red.

"Yes father she is."

He smiled "Just like your mother.."

I stared at my father

"Like my mother. ?" I said..

He Nodded "My my she has kept alot from you. hasn't she ?"

"I don't know Father has she ? " I spoke

"Yes son she has. Your mother.." he paused "Your mother was a pauper, I fell in love with her To me the money didn't matter, it was Love. When me and your mother got married thing took a turn for the worst. After we had you and Gemma we divorced, for different reasons-"

"Such as.. " i interrupted him

"Your uncle." he paused once more taking a deep breath "Your uncle told your mother that is was best to divorce, and for her to have her own land. I didnt Disagree, i knew if that is what she wanted i would do it for her, son you do crazy things when your in love. and that was one of them. Your Uncle also said that you two should be split up "

I looked at my sister, who was looking at the table i then notice a ring on her finger.

"Sister " I said grabbing her hand "Are you..?"

She nodded "Yes Harry im married."

I hugged her and kissed her cheek with excitement "why didnt anyone tell me!"

"Your mother band us from talking to you. it was your. Uncle's Idea" my father said staring at the window then looking back at me.

I felt a pain in my heart, all this cause of my uncle. He ruined our family..

" Tell Us about the lucky man Gemma ." Bella spoke up smiling. Gemma smiled..
"He's such a great man, i meet him at a market a two years ago. "

I smiled, "Wait he wasn't"t arranged ?" Bella spoke .

"No he wasnt, i met him myself. Father here just adored him."

I couldnt help but look at Bella, she smile at me .

"Sir ." Esther walked in the room holding a silver tray "Telegram."

My father grabbed the letter "thank you Esther"

"Who is it from father ?" Gemma asked.

My father read the letter, then looked at me.

"What is it .?"

I rose from my chair and went to my father looking at the letter it read..

Here ye Here ye
We are sending telegrams all across the coast . The queen is requesting a warrant for the girl below .

her name is Isabella, if found please send her to the queen. 1,000 $ reward. I felt my heart sink.


It was a search warrant for Bella. "Harold is she a.." my father spoke I shook my head "God no Father, i took her away for the Night it must be Dominic "

I turned to Bella the back to my father..

"What do i do Dad.." I whispered .

"You Care about her don't you.." He asked.

I took one more look at her, smiling and talking with Gemma

"Yes.. i do. "

He placed his hand on my shoulder "Then tell your mother that."