CHAPTER-39

The blowing cold wind was hitting Viso's body while He smoked his Cuban cigar. This was his fifth cigar. In only one day, all his struggles to win Isabel went in vain. The girl keeps surprising him every single second.

He never met someone like her in his whole life. This girl keeps attracting him to her like a magnet gets attracted to iron. Isabel was an obsession for him. He wanted her anyhow. But the price of tasting her was too high.

He thought his love would be enough for her to believe him and give into his coaxing. He would have treated her like a queen in his arms. Viso had thought that He would not leave her barehanded, no He would help her in her career. It was a genuine offer in his eyes.

He never did this for any girl before but He was ready to do it for her. Take it as the price of herself offering, making him happy, or as a pity. He would have done it.

But today, after hearing her so-called dreams. He felt…, Cazzo! He didn't even know how He was feeling. But there w