The reception was going on in full blast. Everything was magical for Isabel. The ceremony, even though small, was exactly how Isabel wanted it to be. Being in Viso's arms as they did their first dance as husband and wife felt as if she was swooning over in the arms of the stars. "You are beautiful, Cara. You don't know how happy I am today," Viso whispered as they moved on the soft beats of music played for them. Isabel forgot all about the world and remembered only one name, Viso d'Angelo. Her Husband."I love you too, Viso," She whispered, emotions dancing in her eyes as she smiled at him. Viso's eyes darkened and He joined their lips together. For a moment, Isabel stiffened, recalling another kiss a few minutes ago. The moment was so embarrassing that she wanted to hide away from the teasing eyes of the guests. Her cheeks turned beetroot as this kiss revoked the memory of the kiss after their wedding vows when the priest asked Viso to kiss the bride. Viso attacked her lips like
Viso was clenching and unclenching his jaws in anger. The Cuban cigar in his mouth was not doing anything to calm him in fact it was enraging him. He was waiting for this moment for months, dammit He even married her for sex but she was on her menstrual cycle. Viso couldn't understand how to cope up with this thing! He was celibate from the past two months for fuck sake.They came to his room together half an hour ago and she didn't even allow him to kiss her. Knowing that she was on her menstrual cycle, He felt…Viso was confused. He should feel disgusted. He used to feel like this with his whores and never wanted to be close to them during this time but with Isabel, He wanted nothing but to be close to her. If they can't have sex then He would want to have oral. She could give him oral, couldn't she? Even a handjob from her would ease the tension in his body. But He knew that she would never be comfortable with either of these things. Not so soon at least. She was an innocent dove
Isabel’s eyes were opened wide and she was staring at the ceilings with shock and numb body. Never in her life had she thought that she would experience this kind of pleasure and too from a man like Viso, her husband. She wanted to push him but her hands froze on his head as He was sucking and licking her, pulling her over the edge of the unknown. Isabel greedily grabbed a deep breath, stuttering. “Viso….viso..” she didn't know what to say as her husband was taking her to the peak of euphoria. Her face was flushed with embarrassment and lust too. Viso looked up at her heaving chest and her flushed face without giving her a lopsided smirk. “Yes Cara! Moan my name like this. Because I am going to give you your first ever orgasm.” She fluttered her lashes in excitement hearing his sexy and husky voice. Viso flicked his tongue over her clitoris and hummed in pleasure. “You taste so fucking sweet, Isabel.” He grunted as He parted her legs wide open making her hiccup. Isabel left his hea
Isabel blinked a few times as she looked at the place in front of her. "Viso, what are we doing here?" She asked slowly, her cheeks turned as red as tomatoes. It's been Three days since they got married, there had not been a moment when she was normal or confident like before. She had been blushing ever since her wedding night because her husband had been doing naughty and kinky things to her which she never ever imagined. After their wedding night, she was sore but He didn't leave her alone. He was obsessed with her, her body but when Isabel asked him to let her rest He listened to her but still never left any skin contact with her. Though He didn't do sex after that whole night but He taught her things like how to cuddle without clothes, shower together, eat breakfast naked and so much more. Isabel could say He was a shameless gentleman with all the things He had done to her in the last three days. But this was something she didn't expect from him. She didn't know how to react to
"I think you don't want to know the name of your father's killer, Miss Ruiz."That deep voice broke the numbness that appeared in Isabel's mind. She clutched her phone tightly in her hand, "Who are you?" Isabel demanded the man. She wanted to know who this man was and from where He suddenly appeared. Is he Patrick? The owner of the club she was sold into? But where did he get her number from? Raw fear grabbed her heart as she recalled the mafia boss was still after her. "Is it important for you to know Who I am, Isabel?" The man asked as he once again broke her thoughts. "It is! I don't trust every random caller, Mr," Isabel said shortly. "I am trying to help you, Miss Ruiz and you are being rude to me."“I have been looking for my father's culprit for years but found nothing and out of the blue I receive your call. I find your help hard to digest, Mr. And if you are really interested in helping me then tell me your identity and prove that you really know something!" Isabel bit her
Isabel smiled seeing her husband sleeping beside her. After they returned home, they had dinner together and Viso put her in his arms without saying anything. The peace Isabel felt in his arms after the phone call, the lovemaking after understanding each other without saying anything was also needed for both of them that moment. The euphoria her husband gave her calmed her tired mind. But while Viso slept peacefully, Isabel couldn't do the same. Her mind was still on the phone call and the pictures Devin sent her. She couldn't believe those photos but the doubt was still lurking in her mind after seeing the second photo. Isabel sighed as she picked her phone and once again opened the picture. You can't do that Papa. You can't, she thought as she kept staring at the picture but turned her attention to Viso when He moaned in his sleep. She quickly closed her phone, rested it on the nightstand and turned to her husband who was sweating badly while turning and tossing on the bed. He
"Yes I am back from Switzerland, Leena and I enjoyed there, a lot. I can't tell you how lucky I am to have Viso in my life," Isabel said as she looked at the rising sun in the sky. Viso didn't come home last night and she was also lost in her thoughts regarding her father these days. She forced herself to work on Viso's suit designs the whole night but when she couldn't do it anymore She called Helena the moment her watch clicked at six am. She knew Helena's night shift ended at this time. But Helena sounded sleepy when she picked her call. "Wasn't it your night shift today?" Isabel asked, confused. "It was, I came home early. Now stop talking about me, I would have called you today but now that you have called already, tell me how was your honeymoon? And your husband?" Helena asked, her voice turned excited which brought a smile to Isabel's face too. "Leena, You have no idea how considerate he is of my comfort, He is really a gentleman," She smiled, telling her friend about the li
Isabel sighed seeing her husband working till late night after He came home today. He didn't have breakfast with her like they usually used to do before marriage. He came and went to his office directly without even greeting his wife. The sudden change in his character confused Isabel. He was not like this before, she got worried thinking He might have some business problems and so she followed him but Titus stopped her from entering the office. "Capo is busy on some urgent work. He asked not to disturb him, Miss Rui… Mrs D’angelo."Isabel sighed as she looked at the office door with a longing. She dressed up nicely, cooked breakfast for him. She wanted to spend time with him but He was busy. Isabel understood, He had a big empire to handle and the wedding and honeymoon kept him away from work for too long but still, He could at least have breakfast with her.Swallowing the hurt, she looked at Titus. "Did he have breakfast?" Titus nodded. "He ate in Rome.""But that must have been
“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