Isabella POV“The perfect medicine to all the drama,” I say relaxing in my seat, while I await Bianca’s arrival at the airport lounge.After the failed engagement party, now it's my turn to ignore Dominic, only this time, I’m taking a trip to another country for my bachelorette party, away from all the drama for a few days.He had sent me a couple of messages after the engagement party, asking me where I ran to, followed by orders from him to come back right now” I read them and ignored them, It’s been 5 days, and my bachelorette vacation is a week-long and that Saturday is the wedding, Sunday, some after charity brunch I’m meant to host, I’ll fully sink into the Mrs Deluca role and play the part, for the rest of my life.I fidget in my seat, am I ready to be this man’s wife?’“Bella!!” I hear my name pulling me out of my reverie, I call Bianca over and she quickly waddles to me, a travel pillow around her neck, a flask in her hand, and the other hand a cup of coffee.“Are you ready t
Isabella POV“The service is impeccable,” I say to my mom on the phone while we are settling into our hotel“I hear you got some gift, what was it?” she quizzed, Bianca probably hinted it to her, but my mom is a gossip.“I’ll tell you when I get back, for now, we have to head to the beach.“Isa” Mom calls out as I quickly end the call.I quickly freshen up, pulling on my bikini, and shorts, and we both head downstairs to the pool.We spend our time by the pool and after that, a tour guide picks us up and takes us to some major bars on the island. We spend the next 48 hours enjoying the island when trouble starts to bubble in the persons of the evil duo, Rachel and Francesca, and they don’t come alone.“Grace” I whisper as we wait at the reception for them, their heels clinking on the marble floor. Behind them are two girls, the only other friends from high school and college, Hannah, and Reyna, they wave happily at me, squealing when they reach us.“The Bella Jet!!” Hannah squeals as
Isabella POV The next two days, the Evil duo and their third counterpart Grace ignore us, we do separate activities and do everything that we can, on Friday, we get the shock of our lives. “The snorkeling this morning was divine,” Hannah says next to me as we are about to have dinner again, but weirdly tonight the evil duo and Grace join us. “The snorkeling or the instructor? Tell me” Bianca replies laughing together with them. Soon a waiter approaches the table, a bouquet of lilies and daisies in his hand, a note attached to the top of the flowers. “Madam” the waiter comes to stand beside me, these are for you. “From?” I raise a brow at him “Who else would get you flowers? How romantic” Reyna says plucking the note from the top of the bouquet From my seat, I could see Grace physically boiling at the site of the flowers. “With love, to Mrs Deluca” she reads out loud “And how are the ladies doing?’ a voice calls from the top of the stairs, a voice I've heard before, Dominic'
Isabella POV“My bachelor party, why else?” He raises a brow at me“Then why ask us to come, it’s a bachelor party” I raise a brow at him, confusion on my faceHe ignores me, “Did you get my gift?”“it will be hard not to get it, I need you to take it back anyways” I turn to the window, watching as we drive past the sea.“And why is that?” he raises a brow at me, deep voice piercing through my facade“Well I don’t want to accept a gift, and be called a gold-digger for it, our only agreement was to get married and in exchange you would pay off my father's debts, I don’t need extra special treatment from the other debtors you have” I point at him, relaxing in my seat afterHe comes closer, his fingers grabbing my chin and turning my head to him forcefully, he pulls his head closer to mine and I can feel his hot breath on my face, my heart thumps widely in my chest and my eyes open wide in shock, is he going to?“You automatically got special treatment, the moment you agreed to be Mrs D
Isabella POVMy eyes are immediately blinded by neo-light, I ignore Dominic and Grace, my girls and I screaming in excitement as we enter, we are quickly led to the VIP area, and I notice Dominic and Grace are yet to come in“Ignore them” Rafaelle bumps his shoulders with mine, let's have fun uh? he sends me a kind smile“How long have you known him for?” I ask as he hands me a cocktail, my voice louder as the sound of music fills our ears“Enough” he guides me to the balcony which looks down at the main club, hundreds of people dancing and screaming to the beat of the music, a DJ, on the stand.“You dance?” he raises a brow at me, watching me down my glass in a few gulps.“Yeah, I nod, turning away from him, I grab the girls and we head downstairs into the crowd.We dance together along to the song, my body moves swiftly and sensually, we giggle and laugh, and a while later we are separated by the crowd, I don’t worry too much as I can just head upstairs if I want to find them.I kee
I don’t know where the strength comes from, I immediately push Dominic away, rushing from beside him, I rush to the door, locking it immediately, I turn around, my panic-stricken ones meeting with Dominic's confused one.“What are you doing?” he frowns sitting up on the bed in the dark.“Isabella!!, are you in there?” I hear Hannah knock“I’ll get it” Dominic stands“You’re equally as drunk, I stop him as he crosses the gap between us, standing in front of me“He frowns, his hands moving across me and grabbing the door knob“Next time, try not to put grace in my face so much, I remember, coldly blocking out the heart-stumping kiss we just had, and also, I don’t want a copied version of Grace gifts, grace ideas, I don’t want them anymore,” I turn away allowing him to pull the door open.“Oh Dominic,” Hannah quips“What are you doing here?” Bianca raises a brow at him“Dominic?” Reyna calls from the floor, where she is curled up drunkHe steps out of my room, the hallway light shinning
Isabella POVA few hours later, I fully sink into the role of the bride, Bianca and I head to the hotel first, the makeup artist and stylist are already in full move.I need Coffee, I pout at Bianca, ill be upstairs soon, I tell her as we arrive.She nods walking away, I head into the restaurant, quickly grabbing a cup of coffee.The elevator doors open and my eyes meet with bright blue ones, panic written on his face.“Whoa, you two are not meant to see each other till later today,” Rafaelle says, tapping the elevator button quicklyBefore it can close, I step inside, I don’t know why I do, but I do “Good morning” I say, sipping on my drinkDominic stays quiet and unmoving, watching the elevator doors as they move upwards, the lights shinning brightly at his form in a casual shirt and pants“Good morning” Rafaelle responds sensing the tense air “I can see you’re in a great mood this morning, no nerves?” Rafaelle continues“I’ll see you at the alter Rafaelle,” I say the elevator doors
Dominic POVThe elevator door closes and I finally stop holding my breath.“What was that about?” Rafaelle frowns turning to me“It's nothing, the Driver is he ready?” we leave in an hour “Are you ready to do this? Are you absolutely sure?” he turns to me, “No going back after this”.I nod, remembering what happened in the last 12 hours, I kissed her, her lips so inviting, her skin was so soft, she felt so good, and I'm sure it would have led somewhere but her friends had to come and ruin it.I had gone downstairs when my sisters called me to their room urgently, something about it being an emergency.I rushed to their room only to find Grace there, again it was her trying to make me believe she was cool now, we sat down and had a few drinks, the next morning I woke up half naked on her bed.I didn't pay her any mind as the wedding was in a few hours and I had to get back to New York I had promised to speak to her later about it but everything has been hectic since we got back.We dr
Isabella POV “What? No deal!!” he yells out, pacing the room I shrug, “Then we will be stuck here for a very long time Rafaelle” I mutter my eyes on his pacing figure “I can't trust you!” he turns to me with pointed fingers I sigh turning my head away from him as I put up more drama to make him believe in me. “I...I just want to see it live, see him one more time as he betrays me” I say my voice cracking as I speak, my cheeks staining with tears. “I need it as some sought-of closure before I move on with you Rafaelle” I grit out, trying to convince him He bites his lips, his expression changing as he stares down at me with a look of unbelief. “How can I trust you?” he lifts a brow at me, his voice low and threatening “Why the sudden change of heart?” he asks further, his voice cautious. “I can't run from you Rafaelle, you have made that clear, and if Dominic is actually going to betray me and marry Grace, then I want to see it,” I say harshly, convincing him completely He
ISABELLA POV I watch Rafaelle as his phone rings multiple times after his call with grace but he refuses to pick up the calls I frown still silent as I watch him, after force-feeding me he has barely spoken a word to me. The sunlight from the sun bounces into the cabin, the sound of the waves smashing against the side of the boat, and all I can think about is finding an escape out of here. Rafaelle walks back into the room, how eyes fixed on me, his unwavering gaze makes my skin crawl and I physically want to hurl myself out of the chair I'm tied to. “You know, Bella, Dominic will be married in a few days” he spreads his arm out, his voice low and menancing. “Can you believe it?” he smirks moving closer I roll my teary eyes ignoring his words, I feel a pang of sadness hit me that Dominic might be playing directly into their trap but at the same time, a tinge of hope fills me. “Dominic won’t marry Grace, Rafaelle and we both know it” I grit out finally responding to his
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
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
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
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
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
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
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