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
“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