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
"Sandro, You disappointed me greatly, yesterday," Viso said as He watched the empty dark road from the window of his car. The whole area looked haunted except for the small abandoned warehouse which now was an interrogation area of Sandro Moretti. “No, Viso! my men disappointed me greatly, it's good that you already killed them or I would have to dirty my hands with their blood," Sandro hissed from the other end of the phone as he grabbed the jaws of the man he was torturing for sliding money from his club. Viso shook his head, the empty dark road was something He didn't like. He was thinking about changing it. The road was too barren for his taste, it was in urgent need of some lightning. "Then you should thank me for saving you all the trouble. Sandro."Sandro scoffed at hearing it. But his eyes were on the man in front of him. Crying and begging for his life. "I will pay back. Just don't kill me, I will pay you back." Viso was listening to
Isabel smiled as she checked the freshly tailored suits. Rita, the seamstress, had done justice to Isabel's designs. "I knew that you were the perfect choice for this job, Rita. They are perfect," Isabel praised Rita for her work who was packing the suits neatly in their covers. "The other designs and material you sent, they will be ready in three to four days," Rita informed her before handing the suits to Isabel. For a moment her eyes went to the man standing behind her, "Isa," she said, gesturing to her to come near.Isabel frowned and neared her, "What?”"Who is this man behind you?" Rita asked in a whisper and Isabel pursed her lips as she glanced at the six feet beast standing behind her. She didn't know how to answer Rita, she couldn't say that Titus was her bodyguard. Rita knew Isabel for a while now and she knew some things about her. Telling her that would open the dam of questions and Isabel was not ready to answer them. She was lost in her thoughts that she didn't hear
"No, Titus. Please... I can't. Do something…" Isabel shook head head and cried thinking they came for her. To kidnap her again. Titus sighed and turned to look at her again. "Isabel! Trust me nothing will happen to you. Capo will kill me if you get a single scratch, so have some pity on me and be strong. This will be over in a few minutes. Trust me."Isabel pursued her lips as tears leaked out of her eyes. This was horrific for her, she prayed to God for their safety before nodding at Titus in agreement. What if Viso gets late and they.. Titus gave her an assuring nod, breaking her negative thoughts and opening the door of the car. Two guns were pointed at him, Isabel gasped seeing that but her breath hitched her throat when her side of the door ripped open and a man peeked his head inside. She slammed her body back, sliding back as far as she could seeing his prying eyes. "Signora, we don't want to hurt you. Get out on your own and you will be safe," The man told Isabel who glance
Isabel let out an anxious breath and fanned her face with her hands. She had cold feet after seeing Viso yesterday. Though He just injured a few men for their safety still seeing him playing with guns was beyond her imagination. If all billionaires are like these? She wondered. When they returned home, Isabel straightly went to her room to sleep immediately. It was a lie, she was not tired, in fact she was too shaken up to sleep after the horrible incident and her little confession. She only wanted to hide away in her room because she was too nervous to be with Viso. The man whose proposal she just accepted, she wanted to get her emotions under control which were running like a train wreck. Though Isabel was not regretting her decision but now that she calmed a little, Helena's warning kept poking her mind. Although she was still intact on her decision but she feared Helena's reaction. She knew her friend would burst on her. The whole nig
Viso knocked on Isabel's door for their first date. Date! The word was foreign to him yet here He was waiting for his dinner date to start. He was dressed in one of his most expensive suits. Dark grey for a change. The lecture He received from Evan for his dates gave him a deep insight into what these Dates were all about. The man had to seduce the woman to let him fuck her. Viso was fine with the theme, He had already spent millions for her. Fuck, He even forged an attack on Her and Titus. He even shot his own men to show her that He could protect her. Although it cost him too much but He was pleased with the results He was getting. But at this moment, He became irritated. He was standing outside her door for about five minutes and she had yet to open the door for him. It was the exact time she gave him to start their date after she was done in the kitchen and now she was taking more time to get ready. And Viso hates tardiness. Irked, He once again knocked on her door and finally
Isabel couldn't stand the silence anymore. Viso looked lost in his thoughts while He was still eating. She felt bad for his mood. For a moment she understood why He reacted like this, she might have reacted the same way if she had to tell him about her parents. She was not comfortable with sharing how her father died. Not after seeing the risk He has been taking to protect her.“I am sorry if I hurt you…" She whispered, fidgeting with her fingers in her lap. Viso, who somehow managed to calm his enraged mind, looked at her with a normal expression. "You don't have to apologise, Isabel. But there is one thing I want to tell you about me, I don't like talking about my family because I never have one. You want to know about me, I am here. You can ask anything you want about me."Isabel stared at him with an unblinking gaze. She had many things she wanted to ask him, now that He told her the topic on which He didn't want to talk about. So now she wanted to talk about his love life. As s
“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