"I can't wait for us to get married, Isa. I will be there soon. Let me finish my projects first."Isabel smiled at his words. He is the only person she loves the most in her lonesome life. "I can't wait for you to come and take me with you away from everyone, Liam," It's been months since they didn't see each other and there had not been a day she didn't miss him. Liam nodded and tilted the camera to the project he was working on for a moment before shifting it back to himself. Isabel laughed. "This project is the reason I am away from you. But soon I will be there."Isabel nodded and smiled at him but his eyes were sad. "Don't forget I love you, Isa.""I love you too," Isabel smiled and blew him a kiss on the camera. She knows that's his weakness. He didn't say anything and cut the call before huffing. Isabel chuckled and let out a long sigh while staring at the ocean.The flowing breeze blew her hair gently, making her smile. Her mind drifted into the upcoming charity event. A walk
Viso eyed the fruit basket in front of him with hungry eyes. Last night, He painted the ocean red with the blood of his enemy's dogs.But that was not the only Red He recalled from last night. His mind imprinted an image of another shade of Red.The girl with Cherry lips. Viso couldn't get her out of his mind and wondered who she was. He knew she watched him kill those dogs and she ran away from there in terror. This gave him a reason to catch her but that was not the only reason He wanted to catch her. Viso D’Angelo’s mind has never been simple, it was chaotic and twisted, it wants to play twisted always. And He wanted to play with this girl like she had never played before. He asked Titus to find her and Viso gave his right-hand man only three days for that.Titus was sweating because the only description Viso gave him was; she had Cherry Lips. Now, Titus didn't understand how and where to find the girl with cherry lips. That time they didn't chase her. And now It seemed that the gir
“Who is this model? I have never seen her before?" Viso asked without looking away from Her.Ms Ricci froze for a moment. She didn't want to disclose the truth that her show-stopper ditched her at the last moment. But she couldn't let the question go without answering, Not when the sponsor of the show asked the question himself."She is not a model but one of my designers, Mr D’Angelo. She wanted to showcase the design herself as it's for charity and she wanted to contribute as much as she could. Isabel is a kind hearted girl."Viso's lips twitched at that. A kind hearted designer. Interesting, He thought and once again focused his whole attention on her. Isabel!Ms Ricci was joyous when Viso stayed for the after-show party and donated a hefty amount to the charity. A sum of a hundred thousand euros for the betterment of orphanages in Italy. That shocked not only Titus but the other security guards as well. Because each of them knew how stingy Viso D’Angelo was. He and his buddy were
Isabel flinched at his touch. "Don't touch me," she said as she took a step away from him. The guard chuckled at her, "You don't have to pretend in front of me. Act innocent on the stage, it might give you extra money."Isabel's brows frowned. "Excuse me?" She didn't understand the meaning behind his words. "What are you talking about?"The man rolled his eyes and nodded in appreciation. "I like it, but it's a waste of effort. I can't bid, it's against the rules my Boss set for us."Isabel's lips parted in confusion. Bid? Stage? What was this man talking about? She opened her mouth to ask him but just then a woman came there. "Is she the missing girl?" She asked and the guard nodded in answer. "She is yours now."She looked at Isabel and gave her a pinched look. "I don't have time to doll you up. The bid is about to start in a few minutes. The boss would shoot me if there was a delay.""She is good at acting innocent. I wish I could bid on her, June," the guard said and June chuckled
"Don't go, please," Isabel begged, looking around with wet eyes as soon as Viso moved after she broke the hug. She was terrified of being alone at the place with dirty vultures around her to make her their prey. She had never faced such a pathetic and horrified state in her life. Coming here was the wrong decision of her life and she regretted it badly. Viso squinted his eyes and watched her tear-stained face. Her beautiful face looked dirty. Dirty and swollen with her under eyes turning black because the tears ruined her makeup and messed her whole face. And Viso didn't like it. He didn't like dirty things, Never. He hated them, his innocent angel with cherry lips needed to keep it in mind. "Clean your face, Isabel. You don't look good," He mentioned, pointing at the restroom at the corner. Isabel's eyes widened in shock, she clutched his arm even more tightly and shook her head. "No, I don't want to leave. That woman.." she broke into tears, fresh tears streamed down her cheeks.
"As your designer Mr D'Angelo," Lucia asked, surprised at his request. "I am grateful that you consider my fashion house to design your clothes but Isabel is my junior. I don't think she would be able to do justice to this responsibility. I will personally handle your suits…" Viso pinned her with a sharp stare. He didn't spend twenty-five million for an old whale. "I want Isabel Ruiz, only her."Lucia looked at the man’s face in front of her with a nervous gaze. She didn't feel right with his intention to demand Isabel, she felt doubtful. But who can go against such an affluent personality? Though she was not happy with it but she didn't have any other option. "She will be in your services from tomorrow, Mr D'Angelo." "Send her to my place tomorrow sharp at five," saying that He ended the video call with a sigh. The middle-aged woman was just too infuriating and clingy to his taste. His gaze turned to Titus. "What?" He asked, finding Titus staring at him with a dumbfounded expressi
Isabel watched the palace-like mansion in front of her. The grandiose building in front of her took her breath away. The white marble under her feet was so clean that walking on it made her feel conscious. She could only imagine the time it would take to clean this floor and keep it like a shiny mirror. Entering inside felt like she had come to a wrong place. A place like this should be made for a royals, noble person or family but here not only did she get to see it but invaded it. The servant led her to the luxurious living space. The sofa she was sitting on was the most comfortable thing she ever sat on. It felt as if she was sitting on a feather. This much richness, this luxury, Isabel was witnessing all of this for the first time in her life. And watching all this she was sure that twenty-five millions were like twenty-five euros for Viso D'Angelo. The charities He made a year were more than the amount He spent on her. He could easily forget about the money if He wanted to but
Isabel tried to focus on the design she was drawing but her eyes kept drifting to Viso who was working on his laptop without even raising his gaze for a moment. She still felt embarrassed for the blunder she made yesterday. But He also has to change his choice of wording. Today she promised herself not to repeat the same mistakes and respond to him rashly. She thought about the situation the whole night and found out that Viso talks in puzzles. And she misunderstood His puzzles yesterday. So from now on, she wouldn't react to his statement immediately. Firstly, she would understand calmly and then she would speak. Enough acting out on impulse, deciding that she focused on the designs she was working on. After some time, when her design was ready she looked at Viso but He was still engrossed in his laptop. He was so focused that He, not even once, raised his head for a moment's break. Isabel was impressed, the man could work like a machine. But she was a human and at this moment th