Chapter 162

Isabella’s pov

I don't know how long I have to endure being here, but all I know is that I was sick and tired of being fed and dressed up like a doll just to be admired by that sick man Alejandro. he will make me stand as if I was a whore. Sitting on the bed, I stared into space wondering when all this nightmare would be over and when Rodrigo would come for me. He was the only one who could save me from this man and the only one who I know will always have my back no matter what. the horror that I was facing was ripping me apart and it was only a matter of time before it finally broke me into something that I may not even recognize.

When a soft knock came on the door, anxiety dwelled in my heart and I moved backward hoping that it wasn't Alejandro but my wishes soon came to an end when the door opened and he stepped inside in that familiar black suit that he always wore, he had a cigar in his hand.

“You look so beautiful in that red gown”

I glared at him, he was the one who had dres