Isabella POV It's been two weeks since I danced for the Draco, and ever since then, everything has been so amazing for me at the club.I think I'm now Dan's favourite dancer because, ever since I danced for the Draco, Dan has been treating me so differently.I have even started dancing full time at the club now, having my lounge and dancing on stage in front of people.Wow, it was so amazing.That feeling you feel when all eyes are on you, you feel likeA divaA goddess And when the music comes on, it's like I am the only one in the room and that was a feeling I could definitely get used to too.And of course, dancing full time now, the pay is extremely good.But through all this, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about the red-eyed man, and the mystery surrounding him.Deep down I was curious about him. I wanted to know why he was called the Draco and why he was feared and respected around this place.But on the other hand, I didn't want to ever see him again, because, without t
Isabella's POV 2 more weeks had gone by and still no sign of the Draco. Well, it wasn't like I was counting the days or anything, because I still didn't care if he showed up or not because even though my curiosity about the red-eyed man was still trying to get the better of me, I knew he was trouble, so it was best he stayed away for good. But apart from my constant thoughts of the one who I really wanted to forget about, everything around here had been great. Working at the club was going better than I expected. Little Bella soon became a household name and everyone could not get enough of me. I even had a personal time slot for a stage performance just for me. Yeah, I was having the time of my life and it was all thanks to my first performance for the Draco. But back at the apartment, Aiden and I still had this awkward would they won't they type of tension, that sometimes I just wanted to forget about everything else and just kiss him, but it didn't quite help that my mind
Isabella's POV Getting to the club was as usual. in no time. The club paradise was filled with people cheering loudly at the dancers performing and waiters bustling their asses off to collect and return drink orders. But before I could even think of walking over to the dressing room to get settled and get started with my shift, Dan rushed up to me screaming through the music. “You are late... "' He screamed and I rolled my eyes, looking down at my phone, checking the time. I was just barely 5 minutes late... but still, Dan always had to be Dan and complain about nothing. Taking in a deep breath, I squared my shoulders, looking directly at him. “I'm sorry it will never happen again," I said. “It's better not, Isabella because look at those names and pictures that are on the wall of this place... Yeah, yours, so I expect you to take this opportunity seriously and show up early," Dan continued to scold me
Isabella's POV I willed myself to move, I even willed myself to say something, but right now my body felt like it wasn't my own. My heart was beating so fast in my chest, that I kind of felt lightheaded for a split second. Isabella gets a hold of you..." I scolded myself as I willed myself to desperately find my composure But what did I accept? Staring into those deep red eyes again, I was what I didn't expect to happen. His tall muscular frame, his well-chiselled face, and his sugar-white hair contradict his eyes. I never thought I would see any of that again, but well, it was obvious that the universe hated me for bringing him back here. Before I could even continue to second guess myself, or blame the universe for my misfortune, he moved closer to me, closing the gap between us within seconds, and if I had thought my body was a stranger before, just because I saw him from afar, then right now my b
Isabella's POV I ran as if my legs were on fire, it felt like everything was spinning out of control, I couldn't breathe, my mind was racing a thousand miles per hour and my body was shaking beyond control as I busted into the dressing room.I tried my possible best to control my breathing but all the emotions were rushing in like a mighty flood, giving me no chance to think or even breathe.Starting from that disgusting old man that had me bound forcefully, to seeing the DracoHonestly, I wasn't expecting to see him again. I thought he was gone for good, but I guess I was wrong because right now his flaming red eyes were the only thing I could think of right now.“Goodness I need some fresh air” I screamed to myself as I quickly changed out of my dress,I was about to make my way outside when Mia stopped me.“Isa... what is going on, you look as if I have just seen a ghost," Mia a
Isabella's POV I was locked up in my room for days. I refused to see anyone, nor could I even have a proper night's sleep.I didn't go to work, and Dan was definitely not having it, but what could I do? The image of the Draco with a gun pointing at that man's head was all I could see, it was imprinted. It made my mind that no matter how hard I tried to get rid of it, it just wouldn't leave.The memory was like a virus, spreading throughout my mind with so much speed while also eating deep into it.Mia and Aiden were constantly at my door, insisting that they see me.Mia even threatened to break down the door if I didn't come go.So, after so much hustle, I decided to let them in.“Goodness Isabella, what is wrong with you," they both screamed at the same time?
Isabella's POV If I had told you that I could see or breathe clearly at that moment, then it would have been a big lie because right now my heart was in my hands as I looked up at his tall form. “Why do you look so surprised to see me," the Draco whispered as he moved closer to me, removing the mask from my face? I couldn't bring myself to speak, my heart at that moment was racing so profusely in my heart, and my legs just shook like a leaf in the wind as I feared that I was going to fall at any moment. I willed myself over and over again, to withstand the pull of his piercing red eyes, but trust me, it was impossible. “Hmmm Isabella don't keep me waiting, say something,", Draco whispered as he caressed the corner of my face. I let out a heavy breath, as I quickly pulled my face away from his touch. “ I should leave," I let out as I turned around about to walk out of the door when immediately, the Draco pulled me back to himself by my hand. He held me closer to himself so tight
Isabella's POV I struggled to breathe, as it felt like my heart was in my hands. I walked back to the dressing room slowly, my hands were shaking just like a leaf in the wind, and I also pleaded with my legs not to give up on me in the presence of everyone there at the club. Fuck, why does this man have so much effect on me? He was like a storm, so intense and so nerve-racking, and no matter how much you try to see peace within the storm, it was just impossible. And his red eyes... God... his red eyes were just like the red sea, so intense yet so captivating, they fed deep into my soul, giving me no room to know who I was in his presence. His eyes left me feeling so weak that I had to fight to stay in control of my body. I knew he was all shades of evil, but why then was my body so drawn to this man with red eyes? '' Isa... are you okay,'' I soon heard Mia's voice ask as it took me out of my invading thoughts. I blinked profusely as I looked up at her, forcing a smile on my face,