Isabel forgot to blink, she kept staring at the screen of her phone where a man was fighting with her father mercilessly. Her father tried to fight back but he was no match to that man's strength. Her father's killer pushed him on the ground and kicked him in the chest multiple times. The fight goes on and The man didn't pity her father. Then He pulled out his gun from behind and shot Her father five times in the chest. "Papa!" A loud shriek left her mouth as the phone fell off her hands. She just witnessed her father's murder. Isabel's stomach clenched, she felt nauseous after seeing the video. She ran to the bathroom and could only manage to go to the washbasin and threw up. She was shaking violently seeing the dreadful video. Her father was murdered horribly. Finally, the shock subsided and tears welled in her eyes. "Papa," She cried as she slid against the wall in the bathroom and cried for her father's pain. Why couldn't she help him? Why couldn't she know what was happening
"What happened, Cara?" Viso asked when she looked tired and lost at the dinner table. He didn't like her beautiful face like this.Isabel forced a smile to him as she placed the fork back in her plate. "Nothing, it was a long day for me."Viso nodded, taking a piece of red sauce pasta in his mouth. "Titus told me you went out. To a jewellery shop, right?"Isabel paled hearing him. "He told you?" She whispered, shocked."Yes. They are paid for that.""Can't I go anywhere without your men following me? You preached to me about privacy and space yesterday and today you are invading my privacy."Viso gave her a pointed look. "Cara. This is for your own safety and you know that. My men have been guarding you for months now, they always inform me about your whereabouts but you never reacted like this. Why now?"Isabel's throat went dry, she didn't know how to answer that. She looked at her plate as she couldn't meet his questioning eyes. "What are you hiding, Isabel?"Her head snapped up as
"Feeling good now?" Viso asked as He came to stand behind his wife who was doing her makeup in front of the mirror. She looked sexy and beautiful at the same time. Bold and innocent. His innocent angel who drives him crazy whenever she puts this cherry lipstick on her beautiful lips. The black chiffon dress with red lips. Viso was mesmerised with her beauty. Isabel capped her lipstick and gave him a soft smile. "I am, don't worry," She said, turning into his arms and clearing the little crease on his coat. "But now, we are getting late for your business event. And I don't want people to accuse me of making you late."He laughed. "They won't be wrong to accuse you. I am whipped with your beauty. You are making me lose my mind, Cara." He said, placing a kiss on her hair.She pressed her lips tight to hide her laughter. "I am sorry husband but you were always a little lost with your mind."Viso shook his head. "Lucky! You are really lucky
"You startled me," Isabel gasped when she bumped into her husband the moment she stepped out of the restroom.Viso's nose flared in uncontrolled fury as He looked at his wife, he grabbed her arm firmly, angrily. "Did you…" He started but then stopped when He noticed the women passing through them. He somehow gulped his anger and forced neutral expressions on his face. "Let's go home," He said, tightening his on her arm and hold and walking towards the exit. Isabel frowned at his words. "This soon? Is everything alright?" She asked, trying to match his long strides. He looked in a hurry as if He was running from something or someone. For a moment she thought that Venomous snake came but she knew Viso would never run away from her. He would rather admonish her for invading his privacy. Viso wanted to snap at her, nothing was fine and it was because of her. "Yes. Something important came up suddenly. So we have to leave early," He answered as they reached his car, the driver was alr
Slowly, Isabel grabbed her phone with shaking hands. Her mind was blank. She couldn't believe what she just saw, how was that possible, How? Viso couldn't kill her father, why would He? He didn't even know her father, did He?Of course not! She answered herself. Thousands of thoughts were crashing into her mind at the same time. Devin's words that her father was in the mafia buzzed in her ears. Now He had sent this video about her husband, Isabel didn't find this man trustworthy anymore. How could everything she believed in her life could turn out to be a lie? Isabel refused to believe Devin anymore. He accused her father and now her husband. The videos and pictures he sent were nothing but a lie. Angrily she unlocked her phone and dialled Devin. "Miss Ruiz, I was not expecting the…""How dare you send me these fake videos! Who are you and what do you want? You lying bastard, you think I am going to believe this forgery? My husband is a respectable businessman, not a killer.""Are y
Viso D'Angelo paused in shock for a moment seeing his wife there. His beautiful innocent wife finally saw his real face. Viso was too riled up to act like a loving husband at this moment, especially when He knew his wife was far from being the innocent Principessa He thought she was. She sold his jewellery for a million euros! He stared at her form for a few seconds before the last event hit his mind. She did something unforgivable and even lied to him. Was she following him here or stalking him? Viso craned his neck bracing himself for another show. It was time for him to show her whom she was married to. She wanted to con him, He was going to show who The Bonkers was! But first He needed to have a last fill of her beautiful body. He paid for it and Viso was going to exploit the value of his money. Evan gave him his twenty-five million back but the money and time He spent on this woman was estimated to be more than that twenty-five million. He ignored his work, He even acted like
Viso gave her a twisted smirk as He stepped backward, Isabel looked at him with a stiffened posture and fearful unblinking eyes as He smiled at her which screamed pure lunacy. Isabel's heart was thumping hard in anticipation as He pulled his phone from his pants and called Titus. “Send a whore, Brunette, full lips and black eyes in five minutes. If a single second passes I will kill you, Titus!" He ordered his right hand man while his eyes were fixed on Isabel who was horrified hearing him. Isabel blinked slowly thinking did He mean what she was thinking? He didn't call a whore for himself, did He?No, He wouldn't. He was her husband, He wouldn't disrespect her like that. Yes, She hated him for what He did. She wanted to punish him for his crimes but Isabel still loves him. They say that You can't unlove a person once you fall deeply in love, it doesn't matter how bad they are. Isabel was feeling the same. No, she wanted space to think with the right mind of what to do. She was in a
"The colour I asked for was red, not this," Isabel reprimanded the new intern at the fashion house she started working a month ago. "It's red," Rina, the new intern, looked down mumbling as she cursed her fate every single second for working under Isabel. The woman was like a robot who couldn't tolerate a single mistake. Rina never met someone as stone-hearted as her. It was her first job, couldn't she be a little soft with her, but expecting this from Isabel was like expecting sun to heap water instead of heat. Isabel gave her a cold glare. "It's not red. Go and have your eyes checked, Rina. If you don't know the basic difference between red and maroon then don't waste your time in the fashion industry. Because I don't know about you but my time is very important for me!" She snapped at Rina before throwing the designs at her. The papers flew in the air before falling down to the floor.“Draw them again and this time in RED!"Rina gulped as she collected her designs from the floor