Uneasy! That's what Isabel had been feeling since last night. She couldn't digest Her Boss, Viso D'Angelo, One of Europe's richest men, a Multi-Billionaire, like her. Her! But why? There was no match between them. And she was not only talking about the financial difference. They were different on every other account as well. She was a vegetarian. And He loves sea-food. Not to forget his neat freak personality and OCD. And…Isabel's thoughts ceased, well she didn't know him well enough to state anymore differences. But still, why would He like her when He could have any women He wants?Isabel's mind was poking her head thinking about it since last night. Her bewildered thoughts were affecting her work as well. She had been working on his suit from the last three days, only the finishing was left of that design but she couldn't bring herself to do that today. So the design was left unfinished with her chewing on the pencil head. Her head was as heavy as a giant rock. Last night, the wa
Isabel eyed everything around her, overwhelmed. Although she had seen this kind of luxury in movies and documentaries but she never imagined herself travelling like this one day.Isabel had travelled by air only thrice, every time in economy class and that too cost her every penny in her pouch. And today, she was travelling in this luxurious private plane, not first class but in a private plane. This was something she never imagined doing. When they left Viso's mansion in his car, she thought they would be travelling by car. She even suggested taking a train as they would reach sooner than a car.Viso gave her a look and focused back on his laptop. She didn't understand the meaning of that look until the car stopped at a private airfield. Isabel was bewildered seeing the huge white and golden-themed plane. Everything looked royal just like his house. This plane was the carbon copy of his mansion’s theme like it was one of his furniture. And just like his mansion, Isabel felt awkw
Viso let out a deep irritating sigh. "Did you call me here to see you pacing around your office, enraged?" He asked Evan who had been shooting colourful curses about some whore from the last one hour. Evan stopped pacing and faced Viso before giving him a hard glare. "No, I called you here to show you this new bitch of a club and to meet the few Greeks. But that's gone now. I don't care about my Bitches anymore. I care about only one BITCH and I swear to my IDEAL that I am going to rip that BITCH apart. I am going to ruin her!" Evan's eyes were hard as he vowed to destroy Her.Viso frowned, He had no idea what Bitch he was talking about. He had never seen Evan like this before except for one time and Viso would never want His Homie to go through that time again. And If He was swearing to his Ideal it means it was something serious. He got to his feet and walked to Evan whose eyes were murderous, nose flaring up and lips were pressed in a tight line. But the thing that startled Vi
"Capo I…" Titus started but the look Viso gave, made him shut his mouth into a thin line. Viso was not going to give Liam an easy death but a painful one. But before that, He was going to give him a brutally painful life!As Viso reached the small apartmental house, his face scrunched into utter disgust. He couldn't believe that She could fuck a degraded scum but not him. Bruised Ego! That's what He was feeling at this moment. Adrenaline was running wildly in His blood when He rang the bell and started counting seconds. Exactly after eleven seconds, the door finally opened and a brunette peeked at him behind the door, her brows pulled into a frown as she stared at Him. "Who are you and what do you want?" she snapped at Viso,who was looking like a rugged goon at that time. Viso looked at the girl, tilting his head slightly. No doubt she was beautiful with her hazel brown eyes and full lips. But she sounded too bitchy and confident for Viso's taste. Not that He was looking for His In
Helena pulled Isabel into the kitchen and sighed deeply. “What kind of your Boss is he?” She asked curtly.Isabel blinked in response. “What do you mean? He is.. good boss!” Helena inhaled deeply again and nodded. It seemed like Her friend didn't get the question she asked. “But I don't like him.” Helena declared, making Isabel sigh. “Leena, you are overthinking. He is not bad, it's just he is quite different while talking about his views and demands, nothing else. Don't worry, you met him for the first time, that's why you are overthinking about his demeanour. I assure you…”“Isa, listen to me very well.” Helena interrupted her and held her shoulders. Her face held utmost seriousness. “I don't like this boss of yours even a little bit. And there is a reason. Did you see his vicious eyes, his twisted stare at you, I can clearly see the ugly intention behind them. I don't understand how you stuck with him? He practically barged in my house saying ‘I want Isabel’ without any manners.
"Is he still angry?" Isabel asked Helena over the phone. Liam was not happy when she informed them that she was leaving because she had an urgent meeting with Lucia in an hour and Viso too had a meeting. Isabel was still baffled over the fact that she had lied not once but many times to Helena in a single day. She kept apologising to God for the sins she kept performing to save her friend and her son."He is but I will talk to him don't worry," Helena said while Isabel closed her eyes and let out a deep breath. She knew what was coming and she was right when Helena's next words were exactly what she had been thinking. "Isa. I know I am repeating it but I don't trust your Boss at all. And I am saying this because I noticed your attraction to him as well. Please don't be fooled by some fake promises and let him take your advantage. Everything looks too sweet and pleasing in the beginning.""Leena. Please don't think too much about it. There is nothing between me and Mr D'Angelo. And th
Evan looked at his Compagno with inquisitive eyes. "I hate Rome!" Viso sneered, taking another gulp of liquor from his whiskey glass. "This place is horrid. Can you fucking believe She rejected me, straight to my face. That fucking…"He stopped and gulped down the whole glass of whiskey in one go as He couldn't bring himself to say anything nasty against Isabel. Evan could read Viso like an open book. This madness was more than lust. But what was it? Obsession? Yes, it was that. What else could it be?"It's all because of that Little Moth. She filled Isabel's mind against me!" Viso fumed before He grabbed the bottle, once again filled his glass with the whiskey. "Moth?" Evan asked Viso, squinting his eyes. "What Moth?”Viso looked at Evan, "Her friend. The Bitch and that Ugly potato. I wanted to kill her then and there and I would have only if she didn't have that…" Viso couldn't bring himself to talk about Liam as an Infuriating energy hugged his body imagining those two criminals
"What happened to your hand?" Isabel asked when she saw Viso sitting in the living area with a first aid box open in front of him and trying to clean his wounded, bloodied wrist and hand. Viso clenched his jaws tightly as He recalled how she rejected Him. How she insulted him. But then He reminded himself that He needed Her to pity Him. Her pity was the way to his success.His Bonker mind gave him a disapproving look. But He overlooked it and focused on Isabel. Pity, I need her Pity, He told himself again before meeting her worried eyes. "Nothing for you to worry about, Isabel. But I want you to pack your luggage. We are leaving first thing in the morning, tomorrow," He told her curtly. Isabel blinked. "But why Mr D'Angelo?"Viso gave her a sharp look and pointed at his injury. "Because I don't want you to be harmed," Viso was not lying about her safety, Sandro could try to attack Him again. Although He loved this thrill and He can continue it in his city. But He wouldn't allow any
“Have you invited someone else too?” Isabel asked her husband with the raise of her brows. “No, You said you don't want anyone else except for the people you consider family,” He answered, looking at the two people who always irritate his eyesight, Helena and her Satanic son, Liam. But again, He had no other option than to tolerate them for his wife’s happiness no matter how hard it was for his own happiness.He wanted to invite Evan but his wife's revulsion to his only friend and brother stopped him from doing so. She wanted him at arms length from her family events. But Viso couldn't give up on his brotherhood just like that. So He made the deal with his wife, He wouldn't invite Evan here but would go to his place instead. Isabel kissed his cheek and smiled at him, “Thank you for this grand party.” She said bringing him back from his thoughts. He gave her a smile before she walked to Helena and Liam who pulled her into a tight big hug. “Happy birthday, babygirl. I love you so muc
Evan stared at the stripper dancing on the pole. “Isn't she hot?” He commented, taking a gulp of his wine watching her with lusty eyes. Viso clenched his jaws together while leaning back on the sofa and glared at Evan. “I told you I am not allowed to enter these pubs anymore. Why the fuck you held the meeting here!” He demanded sharply, giving a murderous look to his homie. Evan choked on the red wine he had been boozing and looked at him astoundedly. “Fuck! You have to be kidding me now! Are you sure you want to remain married to her, Compagno? That girl is taking all your fun stirs away from you. You have not touched my new bitches in the last seven days. You have started writing a diary every night for fuck sake and on top of that you are not getting anything in return. Tell me, Compagno, for how many days you have been celibate! For fuck sake.” Evan gave him an exasperated look and shook his head. “It's been months, Compagno. Months!” Viso threw him a look. Isabel gave him a dia
As soon as Viso and Isabel stepped into their room, Viso tried to pull Isabel into his arms as He had been waiting for it for too long but Isabel stepped back, raising her hand.“What I told you, Viso? You can't touch me! Not until I allow you! I only come in this room to talk to you.”Viso frowned as He tilted his head watching her serious features. She was not letting him even touch her. He couldn't understand what was running in her mind. And his room! What does she mean by it? It was their room as they were still married. Suppressing his annoyance, He nodded at her. “What is it, Cara!” Isabel inhaled deeply and looked into his eyes. “I forgave your punishments doesn't mean I forgave you, Viso. Your legal punishment can be dropped but not from me. The cruel things you did to me, the humiliation, disgrace, manipulation and lies, I can't forget them because it's not because they happened in the past but these things are in your personality. You grew up in an immoral and sinful atmo
“What are you doing here, sitting on the bonnet of your car in the middle of the road in the heavy snowfall.” Isabel ignored his laugh and asked him, narrowing her eyes. His lunacy was out of her thinking process. Viso glanced at his car which was getting covered with snow slowly. He sighed as He once again turned his attention to Isabel, “My car broke down before I could reach the state police. I called Daive for another car but instead of him, you came…” Viso smiled as He tried to hold her face but Isabel stepped back and shook her head. He blinked in confusion. “Cara..” “We have many things to discuss, Viso. Until then don't try to get forward with me let alone touch me.” she nodded seriously. Viso forced himself to give any reaction And glanced at Evan in silence who shrugged and cleared his throat. “I don't want to become an iceberg here, let's go, Compagno. Vienna might be waiting for you.” Evan said before walking to his car. Isabel nodded at him before walking back to Eva
“Richard, make sure Vienna is fine. I will be back shortly after taking my Compagno back,” Evan said while gulping the last glass of his red wine and typing something in his phone. Isabel walked towards him when she spotted him sitting and drinking leisurely In the hallway. It made her angry seeing him carefree after what he just preached to her. “Where is Viso?” she demanded. Evan looked up and his eyes squinted. He put the glass on the table and tilted his head. “Why are you asking now? What does it matter to you now!”Isabel gave him an angry glare. “I don't have time for your questions. I am asking you to take me to him.”“You are one crazy woman,” Evan said irritatingly, stood up and walked out without looking back at her. His ignorance towards her angered her. Fisting her hands she strode after him with Helena behind her. Evan walked out of the man gate towards his car and was about to get into the driver seat when Isabel grabbed Evan’s arm and turned him to herself. Evan was
Isabel looked up and blinked at him blankly but then her eyes hardened. She understood what game this man was playing with her. “I don't know and I don't care, Do you understand me! I know you are as big of a liar as Viso is. He humiliated me, cheated and made me watch him with his whore…” She stopped as her throat became tight suddenly shaking her head she turned to leave but EvanEvan once again grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to him. She gasped as she almost fell on his chest but he held her shoulder before she could bump into him and got into her face. His eyes burned with anger as he gave her a hard glare. “You have to listen and you have to care, so stay fucking silent and listen to me, Now.” He snarled, making her shut her mouth tightly. But her eyes were still hard. “I am a liar but not a child abuser! My Compagno is a liar but not a rapist! You are angry with him because he lied to you, he killed your father. Yes, he did both of these things. But he killed your father
Evan stared at Viso’s wounded chest and bruised face. He scowled at him and glanced at his personal doctor who just finished bandaging Viso’s chest. Viso had his eyes closed and his head rested on the bed headboard. But inside, turmoil was running in his head which was disturbing him. Evan gestured to the doctor who nodded and left the room with other men. “What the hell did you play, Compagno? Daive told me everything!” Evan snapped, shaking his head at his condition. Viso opened his eyes, looked at him and sighed. “This is nothing in front of what Secudri inflicted on me, Homie. Tell me, How's Vienna?” Viso asked him. Evan had informed him on call about how He rescued her and in what condition she was found. “She is resting for now. That bastard, Sandro had been putting her on sedatives regularly to silence her. You can meet her in the morning…” Viso twisted his jaws in anger. He just wanted to yank Sandro’s soul out of hell to punish him brutally again and again. Evan took his
Viso looked at Isabel who was gaping at him with teary eyes. “Capo, You need to see a doctor immediately,” Daive said, looking at the deep wounds on Viso’s body. He had already lost too much blood. Daive was amazed at Viso’s strength, He was still standing tall. Viso ignored him and walked to Isabel. Helena stood up, held her and Liam both to her chest protectively. “Stay away from us,” She whispered as they took a step back. Isabel was terrified of him, this was his real face. That's how He killed her father, without any emotion. He didn't feel a single ounce of empathy for the people He killed. He was like a killing machine. Viso grabbed Isabel’s arm and pulled her to him. “Whoever hurt you dies, Cara. Don't cry in fear again until I am alive. Remember that you are Bonkers’ wife. Your tears are an insult to me,” He said and pulled her to his embrace. He needed to feel her warmth to calm his anxious wounded heart. Isabel couldn't breathe, the smell of blood and the cruelty she suf
Viso smirked when Sandro strode to attack him. His chest was burning in pain, blood was oozing out of the knife wound in his chest and stomach too , but He was standing tall, waiting for Sandro to reach him.Sandro grunted ready to end the story of Bonkers forever. Viso glanced at Daive just for a moment while holding the knife to pull it out but the moment Sandro moved near to strike Him, Viso slid aside, pulled the knife out of his stomach, and stabbed it the side of Sandro’s neck. It all happened in a second. A loud gasp left his mouth, his eyes forgot to blink as pain shot through his body. Viso’s nose flared, his eyes dark with rage as He twisted the knife in his neck yet again. Blood oozed out of Sandro’s mouth as his body started shaking. “You thought you could kill Bonkers, Sandro?” He whispered, breathing hard as his own body was losing blood. Viso moved away from Sandro’s body, pulling the knife out of his neck.Taylor’s eyes widened, he threw crying Isabel aside and straigh