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Chapter Seventy Eight
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BIANCA POV “One more time Bianca, come on give me that pose” the photographer yells at me one more time. I sigh in annoyance, my manager is right at the door, a different set of clothes in her hands, I can’t believe she would fill my schedule so much today. I give off one more pose at the camera and the blinding lights flash at me one more time, he’s about to continue but I climb off the stage walking towards my manager. “You have to be at another shoot in twenty minutes and you have a meeting with the Coach magazine later and after that-“ she continues but I cut her off. “If you really wanted to kill me today, you should have said it, I could think of much more exciting ways” I comment grabbing the clothes from her hands and entering the changing room. “Perks of being an international model uh” she giggles standing outside the door. I push the door open in another outfit for the day, I grab my phone wanting to call Isabella, maybe we could hang out later tonight. The phone ri
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Isabella POVThe words shock me but I stand there and listen to his grievances, he storms out of the room leaving the room with a bang just after his confession.Tears well up in my eyes, my lips quivering as they start to pour freely on my face, the mirror is a few feet away from me but I can see how pathetic I look, mascara streaks on my face, mucus pouring for my nose as I struggle to wipe them off, more tears pour from my eyes as I rethink his words over and over again. “I never wanted to be right” I whisper to myself curling up on the floor at the edge of the bed, “He really loved her, he truly loved her” I whisper again like a mad woman talking to herself. He admitted it straight to my face, my eyes meet with the broken glass on the floor, I had never seen him so angry before, his eyes brewed like a storm and his veins almost popped out of his skin. I shake my head, Does he really love her so much? So much to admit it to his wife, “And I thought he had started having feeli
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Isabella POV “What?” I frown looking down at him, seeing him on his knees looks different “I’m sorry,” he says again, this time his eyes rising to meet mine and our eyes lock with each other causing tension in the room. “What do you mean you are sorry? You can’t just waltz in here hours after meeting your prized and loved mistress and you come in here and apologize and say I’m sorry?” I frown standing up having enough of his shenanigans. “What did you do go to her and you come back and you do this and allow me to look like a fool?” I pace the room, “Is this for your personal entertainment and pleasure?” He shakes his head, still on his knees as he allows me to vent and have my say. “Then what is this!!” I yell pointing to him on his knees “You don’t get to come in here and apologize and expect me to forgive you just like that do you?” My eyes meet with my reflection in the mirror and you can see the confusion and stress printed on my face. “Isabella” he whispers pulling my atte
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Grace POV My eyes scanned the area, Rafaelle and Dominic visited this bar at least once every week, no I was not stalking them, but I had paid off his driver to always send me his location when he was coming here. It was a small price to pay for a bigger plan, my eyes meets with my phone, my screen saver was still a picture of Dominic and me, he had taken me to Paris for the first time and it was heavenly the cars, she shoes, the perfumes, the luxury, it was everything a girl could ever ask for, and it was stolen from me by that bitch Isabella. I bit my lip still scanning the room as Rafaelle enters, my smirk picks up, I had a specific plan tonight and it was not going to fail, the other pictures I had secretly recorded and augmented didn’t do anything to Isabella She stayed in the damn marriage, she is so hell-bent on keeping Dominic all to herself but I’m not going to allow that, I’m going to get my man back. It was the plan all along, after our breakup we stayed friends, someh
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ISABELLA POV His lips moves with mine desperately, his fingers clutch my hair in his hold pulling me closer like he’s scared of letting go. “I love you so much Bella, so much” he whispers into my mouth shaking his head, “I want to spend the rest of my life with you Bella, I swear, Grace will never be in the picture again” he promises helping me stand up but our lips don’t leave each other “Are you sure?” I detach my lips from his my eyes meeting with his as our gaze is locked. “I promise” he whispers pulling me back to him “I promise to be yours and only yours forever” he continues slowly leading me to the bed. I nod, as his finger grazes my bare skin softly, his finger caresses my cheeks, my chin landing in his hold. “Can I-“ he points to my lips with his eyes My eyes lock with his and I don’t know if I should tell him I love him too or allow him to make love to me first. He answers the question himself when his lips lock with mine in a passionate hold, he pulls me closer to
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Isabella POV“Hmmm,” I moan to myself, my eyes pulling open to meet with the windows wide open as we left it last night.My eyes adjust to the bright light, my brows wrinkling before I can finally see properly.I move my eyes around the bed and the first person they land on is Dominic.In all his naked glory, stretched across the bed, the sheets covering only his bum his back turned to me, and his eyes close shut.He looks almost angelic, I want to touch him but scared of waking up as we were up almost the entire night I decide to let him sleep.The smile on my lips widen when I remember last night, the man was a stallion, no wonder Grace always bragged about him fulfilling her.I shake my head off Grace, there's no need to think about someone so insignificant anymore, after all, Dominoc made a promise to stay away from her, I know he had said it before but there was something about last night's promise, it filled me with hope and so much happiness that I could ever phantom.I wet my
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Isabella POV I tap the screen multiple times, confirming the video of Grace crossed over Dominic's lap while they share a kiss, accompanied with that picture are several pictures of her removing his clothes and him helping her out, my fingers shake as I stare at the picture, the video plays multiple times. My lips quiver and my eyes blur over with tears, these were clothes he wore last night, “He really went to see Grace?” I whisper to myself my voice cracking as I speak. My eyes meet with the tray of food, anger floods my veins and I grab the tray throwing it to the floor, they shatter as I think over his vivid promises. “Did he have sex with her last night and decide to come back home to lie to me and pacify me?” my eyes fill with more tears as they run down my cheeks, “Always the second choice” I mutter to myself my hand closing in on my phone tightly. My phone rings, “Bianca calling” the automated voice follows. I immediately pick up the call, deciding on what to do at this
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Isabella Pov “How about we have a bonfire by the beach tonight” she sends me a smile, “music, some nice alcohol, and a warm fire,” she giggles rubbing on my back as I wipe away my eyes I look around the room, there is no harm in trying, the sky darkens as we prepare everything to go outside. “Sandwich” Bianca throws the paper bag to me and I catch it placing it inside the picnic basket “Check” I reply to her as she throws a heavy blanket my way. “Hey!” I yell at her, “I’m sensitive right now” I turn to her with a pout She hollers, her laugh vibrating through the room, “Come here you baby, let us go” She grabs my arm pulling me towards the door leading down to the private beach that comes with our room. I grip the picnic basket tightly following her into the dark sky and our feet sink into the cool sand. “Better?” she turns to me with a smile tucking her hair to the side “Better” I nod my eyes clouding over with tears “Don’t tell me you want to cry again Bella” She
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GRACE POV I smile to myself as I leave Francesca’s office, my kitten heels clicking on the marble floor loudly. My eyes move to my phone screen, tapping the stop button as I was recording the entire conversation between Francesca and I Now, all I have to do is alter the recording to ensure that only Francesca is seen in a bad light, and I? The victim. I smile happily to myself as I leave the office, “I need to continue with my next plan of action” I head back to my car, happy that my plan is coming to fruition, it's been months of waiting and planning, and finally, in a few days, I will have everything. I almost jump in the seat of my car as I take the long drive to the shipping docks. “Bianca” I mutter, my lips set in a thin line as I park my car. I walk directly to the caravan where we kept her and the guard eyes me. “Mam, you're here, Miss Francesca didn't inform me you were coming” he lifts a suspicious brow at me I pull out my purse, my fingers clenching the l
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GRACE POV “Just a few more days,” I mutter to myself, pacing my new bedroom. Soon, I will be moving to Dominic's room, and nobody will be able to stop me. I sigh heavily, the sun reflecting down on my figure, I could swear Matilda and Dominic were talking about me last night in his bedroom but I could not hear them properly. I was sneaking closer to the room when they caught me, I pause, “I hope he doesn't suspect a thing yet?” I frown. I also can’t believe Dominic has yet to say yes to the wedding, he has been dragging his feet about it while Madam Deluca and I made preparations “I need to get him to agree to this quickly,” I mutter to myself, grabbing my purse. I need to find the man and get an answer from him quickly before our plans are destroyed. My car comes to a halt in front of his office and eyes follow my movement as I walk in. I know many of them have gossiped about me, especially after I released the news of our marriage to the press But I dont care, I'm li
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Dominic POV I push the door of my bedroom open and my gaze lands on a sight that I've been dragging myself through for weeks since Bella’s kidnapping I sigh heavily, my eyes scanning the area, bottles of alcohol at the side of the bedroom, Bella’s clothes strewn across the bed where I had dragged them out in anguish, sleeping with the materials for weeks to no end. The balcony doors have been permanently shut close with a board displaying pictures and a list of suspects. My feet carry me to the board, and the feeling in my chest prompts me to reach out towards the table. I've never had a reason to suspect Grace in Bella’s kidnapping. “But maybe I should,” I say to myself, pulling out a picture of her, I turn to the board pinning it right beside Rafaelle. I mean she has motive now that I think about it and with her pushing for the wedding so bad, I have more reason to suspect her. I bit my lip nervously, I don’t know if I should straight up accuse her and then alert her
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Bianca POV Just like a deer caught in headlights, Francesca runs towards me just as the elevator door opens behind me I try to run inside to close it but she grips me pulling out her phone. I grab her by the hair as the elevator doors close, shutting us away from Grace and Dominic. I try to fight, grunting slightly as I grab her by the shirt. We tumble on the floor together and she takes power over me, slamming herself against me and pushing my back into the cold metal floor She pulls out a gun from her side making me squeak out in fear “Don’t kill me!!” I yell out my eyes widening in panic. She laughs wiping the sweat from the top of her forehead, “You escaped and played right back into my trap, you are so dumb Bianca” she laughs pulling me to my feet the gun still pointed at my back “You won't get away with this, Dominic will find out, he will see the security footage” I grit out, my hands raised up in surrender She changes the course of the elevator down to the gar
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Dominic POV “What are the both of you doing here?” my voice booms across the hallway, my eyes on Grace and Francesca as they whisper between themselves “Dominic!!” Grace sings, practically shouting while Francesca runs towards the elevator My eyes brows shoot up in shock at Francesca suddenly running away at the sight of me Does she think I'm angry about her taking numerous trips without my approval? I roll my eyes at that, I've been so stuck trying to find Bella that I've lost concentration on every other thing. I sigh heavily as my eyes settle on Grace properly, her eyes move between the elevator door and me as she struts towards me Annoyance bubbles in my throat and my gaze finally settles on the dress she's wearing. My eyes narrows at her impending figure, “What the hell are you doing wearing that dress?” I demand, my voice echoing off the walls She pauses looking down at the dress, “uhm, Dom, I saw the dress and thought you would like it” she says quietly her e
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Rafaelle POV I stand on the deck of the ship, the wind whipping in my blonde hair. We are back on sea and on our way back to New York, I didn't know where else to go and Francesca gave no direction so this will be the best decision. And if they find Bianca they can easily bring her back to the ship My knuckles turn white as I grip the ship handle tighter, “No more playing by anybody's rules but mine” I mutter to myself I turn around heading below deck. Bella is seated at the head of the table, one hand tied to the chair and the other scrambling her fork across her plate of food. She looks up as I approach and I can see the fear in her eyes, I bite my lip, smiling slightly to reassure her but she looks away from me I sigh, one of the reasons I want to be back in New York is because I want to kill Dominic for myself, I know Francesca wants to do it but it's my revenge and I plan on taking out Dominic for good. Just as I sit down, my phone rings in my pocket. I glance do
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Rafaelle POV “I need you to get Bella out of town, take her to a whole other continent I don’t care but get her out of here quickly before Dominic can get any ideas” Francesca rattles off as she walks towards the car quickly “I can't believe these idiots, one minute with her and they let her escape” My heart pounds in my chest as the evening breeze blows across my skin “Maybe if you had not sat down to drink and if you had carried her yourself we wouldn't be in this mess by now!” she yells back her eyes angry Annoyance erupts in my throat, rolling my eyes at her like she is the head of this plan, Like she controls us. I gulp, “Call Grace, I will get Bella out and I will call you when we are safe” I turn my back against her She huffs, entering the car to the private airport where she will take an urgent trip back to town, just incase Bianca heads there. My feet hit the floor quickly and adrenaline flows through my veins as I head inside the room with Bella. She's asleep
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Grace POV “Yes, I want the cake to float from the ceiling down to the floor,” I say into the phone already planning the grand wedding I will have. I pace the living room and Maltilda passes by me, a look in her eyes but I don’t care about the flimsy maid, I am going to be Dominic’s wife at last. Now I just have to plan a way to get evidence against Francesca and blackmail her into killing Bella and keeping Dominic alive even though keeping Dominic alive is the last thing she needs. I smile to myself, all this wealth, money, and fame will be all mine, “Maybe I don’t even mind killing Dominic” I shrug looking over the poolside. My phone rings in my hand and I see it's Francesca, “Just the girl I want to talk to” I smirk to myself picking up the call “Are you near Dominic?” she asks her voice harsh but speaking in whispers I roll my eyes, “Nope, I am by the pool, what is it?” I narrow my eyes, “Why do you sound like that?” I reply harshly. “Bianca escaped,” she says and my heart
