Isabel blinked, fear grabbed her heart hearing his question. Telling him about Devin is equal to killing him. Because she knew Viso would kill him and Isabel wouldn't let it happen. He was her last hope for her father's case. Viso squinted his eyes and traced the outline of her jaws with his finger, "Tell me Cara. Who is this man!" He gritted the last word and Isabel slightly flinched seeing the dark look on his face. Gone was his deception of being a good man. Today, she was once again facing ‘The Bonkers.’She gulped her fear and shook her head. "I don't know. He asked for money, I gave him in exchange for the proof he gave me against you."Viso clenched his jaws even harder. He knew she was lying. It was written all over her face, His Cara was a terrible liar. Her answer angered Viso but instead of using his information extortion methods on her, which He loves using on people who think they could lie to The Bonkers, He remained silent.Because the woman standing in front of him wa
"Open this damn door, I want to meet Isabel!" Helena screamed and kicked the huge iron gate harshly. "Open up, you bloody monsters!" Helena was shaking all over in fear not only for her friend but for her son too. They broke every electronic gadget in her house, warned her of the consequences of doing anything against Viso and Evan and left. Helena knew it was foolish to contact the police when she knew very well that the police were not going to help her. It was Liam who asked her to follow Isabel. She was proud of her son's bravery. Instead of being scared with the whole situation, he was worried about Isabel. Helena didn't think twice before following her friend. She used the emergency fund and brought two business class plane tickets to reach Florence from Rome because there was no economy class ticket. The tickets ruined her emergency fund but she had no regrets over it. So exactly after four hours she was here in Florence ready to fight those two mafia heads and their armies if
Viso tilted his head, staring at her. His mind blanked hearing her words. He wouldn't get his wife back? It should affect him, didn't it? Afterall He brought her back to have the same moments with her, to enjoy her the same way as before. But her words didn't affect her in any negative way. Why? Because Viso was not a man to feel deep feelings. He had always run from emotions, feelings especially a woman's sentiments. He was never able to comprehend them. After the age of ten, He forgot everything about normal human’s life. He thought He had been suppressing his childhood trauma, his feelings inside, in the darkest corners of his heart but in reality He was incapable to understand them. Those feelings wanted to come to him but He was a failure to understand them. Since Isabel came into his life, He felt at peace, because one thing in which Viso was an expert was that He had the ability to recognize people’s personality and their intentions. He knew his innocent Angel, his wife natur
Isabel sighed after drinking the water from the glass with shaking hands. The plan Helena told her was risky but she didn't have other options to get rid of these criminals.She rested the glass on the kitchen counter and widened her eyes seeing the shadow on her head. Thinking it was Viso, she didn't dare to turn. Did He hear her conversation with Helena? But they were conscious enough to discuss it in her room. But again why would these criminals let her friend and Liam stay in this same Place without any purpose? When he walked close to her and almost near her, Isabel jumped back and turned around in fear. “Don't touch me..” Isabel screamed but gasped seeing him. “I was here to call you, Mrs D’angelo!” “You scared me, James!” Isabel placed her hand on her heart which was beating wildly and looked at James' worried face. “Capo is waiting for you in his room and demands your presence, so please...” Isabel bit her lower lip in anxiety, so now He wanted the price of his leniency,
“Hear me out, clear and cut, Viso D’angelo. I hate you. I hate you so much. Just die and end my Misery!” Viso swirled the wine in the glass In his hand and recalled her last words. He gulped the drink in one go. “So what that bastard barked now? Did you track his whereabouts?” Evan finally broke the silence which he had been successfully tolerating for the last thirteen minutes, sitting beside him in the wet bar in his wing. He had been staring at his Compagno's face who was smoking and drinking side by side, his favourite combination. Viso placed the glass on the counter, pulled his phone out of his pocket and slid it towards Evan for him to read the message. He knew Isabel was stalking his phone to get some proof to put him behind the prison. Poor her, didn't know it was an impossible task even if she got something about his colourful deeds. Evan grabbed the phone from the counter and read the message, His nose flared reading the words.“Fuck! So your doubt was right. Sandro moth
Viso eyed the Cheese pasta He just prepared. It was her favourite as He recalled from their chats during those long beautiful nights they spent in each other's arms three months ago. As He recalled that time, He understood that He didn't miss only the sex He had with her. Yes, it was one of the most important things and He wanted to enjoy that time again. But what Viso missed was her talks, her loving gestures. He missed her smile and the moments they shared in bed when He used to hold her close in his arms and sniff the floral scent of her body. He loved the strawberry lotion she used to wear, her cherry lipstick. Fuck! He wanted those moments back. And for that He needed to woo his wife back because He couldn't wait to live those moments with her again. "You asked for me, Capo?" James' voice broke his thought process.He turned around and nodded, "Are all the arrangements done in my room?" He asked, James gave him a simple nod. "Everything is done as per your orders, Capo."Viso n
"Angel, He is hurting me," The voice from the other end sobbed hard. Viso forgot to blink or breathe. Everything around him halted. He was hearing these words after so many years that it took him a moment to realise that He was not hearing them in his memory. It wasn't a hallucination. "Angel…" The sob broke the haze in his mind. "Stella Mia!" The words left his mouth in whisper before He could stop them."He is hurting me, please save me." The soft feminine voice cried again and Viso finally blinked. “Stella? Is that you?” “Y..yes.. Please come. I can't tolerate it anymore.. I Am dying Angelo. Please come..” Her pleading voice pierced Viso’s heart directly as He heard her pain and rage take over. He promised himself that the death of Sandro would be cruel and dirty but before that He needed to know about this collision by that bastard. “Stella Stella Mia… your angel will not come to save you. Didn't you realise till now that He forgot about you, He abandoned you just like that. He
“She is alive!” Viso whispered. He was both stunned and horrified. The memories He blocked in his mind now taking another form and hitting him one after another. “How is this possible? It was Stella. My Stella,” Viso’s insides were crumbling as if someone had snatched the ground under his feet. He didn't understand how to react to this situation and it was suffocating him. Evan’s brows pulled together as he watched Viso struggling with himself. He grabbed Viso’s shoulder and stood in front of him. He himself was unable to believe what he saw and heard. “Was she…was she your stella? Your sister, Compagno?” Viso snapped his eyes to Evan hearing that. His sister, It's been years, precisely twenty two years after that He heard these words again. Yes, Viso D’Angelo had a sister who He once loved so much that his uncle Secudri snatched Vienna from him to make him an emotionless dog who barks and bites upto his wishes. A Dog, That’s what Viso was trained to become his whole life. He was t
“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