Marcello's POVI almost jumped with the Thought that it was Jennifer coming back to take her phone, but it wasn't. It was Grandmother Patricia. She was here for something that I had no clue about. "Don't you have work to do these days""I will always have time for Jennifer""Are you here because you have time for her or because you are begging her to take you back for your stupidity the other day at the training center"I was nonplussed, how did she know about that? Did she keep tabs on her or was it Juan Carlos who was her informant? He seems to be her favorite person at the moment and that was really annoying. I wonder what she saw in him that was so hard for her to see in me. She has always loved me but ever since I started going after Jennifer, she seemed to dislike me a lot. Even though she was her, I could not let her distract me from anything. I texted Shawn that Jennifer was not going to make it and deleted the message so that she wouldn't have to suspect anything."How did
Isabella's PovAs I read through the letter that Maxwell had sent over to me through Jennifer, tears brimmed down my face. He seemed to have been determined to get me out of this ridiculous marriage that Rodrigo had confined me in. However, it was rather impossible for him, Maxwell had no connection with Rodrigo. He knew people in higher places, Maxwell could never do that and perhaps somewhere in my heart I saw that coming, but that doesn't make the pain any better.What ripped Her apart was the fact that he was leaving and returning to his life, he had already given up on me before I even gave up on him. I was willing to come back to him after a whole year was over. His exact words were that 'he had gone back to the United States before he lost his life. An ordinary clerk will never be able to beat the most feared and ruthless man."So what does it say?""He is gone, Maxwell is gone, he made the best decision by leaving but why does it feel as though it is the worst for me. I canno
Rodrigo's POVShe quickly wiped her tears, I saw it so there was no need to wipe her tears as if she had been smiling. I know she was crying, I saw it with my eyes, I am not foolish at all. I got it and this woman makes it seem as though I am foolish."Tell me, Isabella""Something flew into my eyes, I wasn't crying""Huh?" I glared at her, she just thought that I was one of those dumb men who were easy to fool, but I wasn't, especially when it comes to her. Taking slow steps towards her, I lifted up her jaw and she looked right into my eyes, her eyes cold, it had this fire and sadness in it, a whole lot of emotion in those beautiful eyes and it didn't go unnoticed by me. For the first time, I felt responsible and just pulled her into my arms as I plopped to the bed. She didn't push me away, she did not push me any time that I tried to do anything but she did not hug me back either."From the way that your heart is beating and your eyes are sad, I am aware that you are sad. I don't
Isabella's POVI had no clue what just happened and why I was Kissing Rodrigo like that. I had never kissed anyone that way, not even Maxwell. I raked my hand through as I glanced at the man who has been on a call with his Grandmother ever since we got into the car. I was disgusted with myself for kissing him that way, and if it wasn't for that call that came in right on time, I would have ended up having sex with him. When the thought crossed my mind once again, memories of our hot kisses in the bedroom Infiltrate my mind. I tried pushing it out of my head but couldn't. This was not what I planned for, Maxwell had just gotten on the plane, the last thing that should be happening was me whoring myself to the very same man who had been behind our break up. If it was for him, then I would not even be in this country.When I closed my eyes and tried to reminisce my memories with Maxwell, somehow my mind kept thinking about Rodrigo. His cologne lingered in my nose making it impossible fo
Isabella's POVHe dragged me into the and slammed the door, everyone was looking at us but no one would dare say anything. The few who knew him were already aware of who he was and will. not interfere was this. No socialite in their right mind would she marry him, and especially not me. I won't be subject to such kind of slavery"What were you two talking about? Why were you smiling?""Do you have to act that way? What exactly will we be talking about?""Shut your mouth, I know that you were about to give out your contact to him, you come in here and you will frown but when you go out there you will be throwing yourself so shamelessly at men"My adrenaline rushed up, I only had to talk to that attendant because I was buying a shirt for him and no one else. What does he want from me?."You even got him a shirt, how dare you do that? Is that why you quickly accepted to come here with me without defiling me""What more do you want from me? You a whore or whatever other names it is that y
Rodrigo's POV "We are going on a vacation""Do I have to go?" She asked and I nodded my head. Does she have to ask me that? Of course she will have to go, she is my wife and since my nosy relatives were coming over, she will have to be on her best behaviour. I don't doubt that she will not do anything stupid. Ever since that day that she held a gun at me, and I have her the punishment that she deserves, she has been having a lot respect."Of course you have to go, do you have to ask that?""I'm sorry alright, It won't as you again" she stared out of the window once again and I glared at her, I hated when I was trying to have conversation with her and she will be staring out of the window instead of looking at me."Look at me, Isabella' She exhaled, I could tell that she was trying so hard to control herself. "What is it?""Do you need any special requests for this vacation?""Nothing""Isabella, I want you to give me something, you are not going to be a loner alright?""I don't kno
Marcello's PovI was trying bro set the table when the door bell rang, a smile danced on my lips as I strode to the door, that could only be Jennifer at the door. When I yanked wide, her palms collided with my face, before she pushed me out if the way and walked into my apartment."That is some way to welcome your boyfriend" i turned to her. However, she wasn't done yet as she lifted her hand hand and was about to hit me again when I held her hand and arched up my brow at her. "What are you doing?*"You asshole, you didn't want me to meet you with Shawn you made sure of it"That was when it hit me that she has already figured him that I was the one who texted him that the meeting was cancelled. "How can you do that? Di you know how important that meeting was?" I was about to speak up when I noticed that she was looking rather breath taking, and then it dawned on me that she had not come from her house, she had gone somewhere else. "Where are you coming from?""I had a meeting, wen
Marcello's POV"Don't do this, if you do this it is not going to end well for the both of us'Her words were clear but I couldn't control myself or deny the fact that I had a growing erection In my pants. However, Rodrigo had warned me about this, and I had to listen to him. She had that look in her eyes as if trying to see what my next move would be. From the corner of her eyes, I saw those familiar emotions. She was scared of what I was going to do next."Marcello"Turning around, I left her there and turned off the gas heading into the bedroom to try and cool off. This was not what I planned this dinner to be, but she came around looking so beautiful and I couldn't resist her at all."Jennifer" I whispered her name as if it would give me some sort of satisfaction but it didn't, I was ashamed of coming to face her and I walked to the door, attempting to lock the door when she opened the door and I rushed into the bathroom. She chased after me, catching up with me before I could get