Isabel blinked a few times. "What do…" She opened her mouth to ask why He said that She belonged to him but stopped midway taking her time. She didn't want to embarrass herself again. Viso's attention was on Titus who nodded in answer to his question. "He says the sooner the better," Titus informed Viso regarding the meeting. Viso clicked his tongue and massaged his forehead before giving a nod to Titus, "Arrange the car, I am going to meet him now,"Isabel's eyes widened upon hearing that. "No!" She forgot all about his comment and held his arm tightly and unconsciously. Viso snapped his head to her when He felt her hands on his arm Clutching him tightly. As tightly as He wishes to hold her while taking her in the arms of pure elation. "That man is dangerous, Mr D'Angelo. He could harm you!" She cried anxiously. She still thought that the owner was Patrick. "Don't go there please."Viso was looking at her beautiful, milky slender hands that were clutching him tightly. He was slight
Isabel smiled at the butler as she walked into the extravagant kitchen of her new Boss. Isabel found this place anything but home-like, she found this place like a doctor's clinic. Who had his whole place sanitised twice a day? It seemed as if her boss was scared of being attacked by an army of germs. Weird. But He does a lot of things which seem weird to Her. Talking in puzzles. Not wasting coffee. Acting weirdly in serious situations. Working non-stop. And the list goes on.Like right now she was anxiously waiting to know what happened at the meeting with the owner of Hell's Fire but her Boss was not in office yet. Her anxiety took a toll on her and she came for another cup of coffee in the kitchen. But when she told James that he looked at her as if she was the eighth wonder of the world. Isabel would have felt conscious of herself from the look she received from James but the tension in her consumed her mind to observe that look too deeply."You may sit in the office, I will
Isabel bit her lower lip, looking at the clothes she was wearing. The tight jeans and top with a blazer over it were getting uncomfortable for her to wear anymore. If she had been in her own home at this moment, she would be wearing her oversized T-shirt without a bra while moving freely around her small flat doing household chores and cooking.But today, she was waiting for her Boss to show her the room where she would be staying. She felt uncomfortable in his spotless mansion. She once again glanced at his way to see if his phone call had ended yet or not. And it has not. He was still talking to someone, she sighed and leaned back against the sofa. God knows how long she had to sit here. She glanced at the time on her phone, it was nine already. The loud growl from her stomach reminded her that it was past her dinner time. The irony of the situation made her chuckle, she was sitting inside a luxurious Palace without comfortable clothes and food. To her relief, Viso finally ended
"I came to ask about your meeting with my fiance, brother. So When are we getting married?" Gina Moretti asked, sitting in front of her Brother Sandro Moretti who looked at her with a piercing gaze. His face hardened as he recalled the insults Viso threw at him. How he mocked him and his sister while she was waiting for her wedding day with that bastard. "There will be no marriage, Gina. Because We are at war with that Dog!"Gina stiffened upon hearing the answer. "War? But Father and Secudri had announced this treaty for peace. What happened now?" She asked with astonishment. Sandro's upper lip scrunched as he recalled the crooked reaction Viso gave him when he mentioned peace to him. "There won't be any peace because He doesn't want peace. He wants war, Gina. He said straight no to marry you. And when I warned him of the consequences he asked me to be creative with the said consequences."Gina narrowed her eyes on her brother. He said no to this marriage? But why? It was an insult
"Come to Bellezza nera, Compagno," Viso frowned, hearing the excitement in Evan's voice. He was reading the email his general manager sent about the drama Gina Moretti did in His office yesterday. It was when his phone rang and the most irritating person’s name flashed on the screen. Viso accepted the call without thinking. "I want you to meet me there in an hour. Let's have the jams of our lives, Bonkers. I'm coming with my new brand bitch," Evan sang from the other side while Viso glanced at the wall clock to check time. It was 9 Pm. "Are you high on something?" Viso asked, thinking if the fucker had wasted the twenty-five millions on his favorite addiction. He knew why Evan was calling him to the club. He turned his head to the right side to see Her. His Innocent Angel as she moved into his home freely now. He took a deep breath to control his urges as He noticed her small but round butts. She was wearing a cartoon printed pyjama and a loose baggy T-shirt. She was beautiful bu
Everyone stopped their dance when the music got turned off and heard the commotion which snatched their attention to the scene.The man in his 40's approached them with taut features. He walked hastily towards them and when he got near to them, he glared at the boys while halting in his steps. Looking at the guns in their hands, he pursed his lips. He breathed out and looked at Viso."I apologise, Capo. They are only spoiled brats, playing foolishly around. Disregard their ill behaviour." He said while lowering his gaze. Evan scowled with the new disturbance. Evidently, he was enjoying the show of those dum-dums but this annoying manager of the club had to barge in between to stop the drama.Viso was not different but He was pleased to have a new role in the drama. He already made the plot. "Is that so?" He hummed. With the continuous glare from that Manager Donatello, the boys put their guns down. They understood It was obvious that the manager knew these men vaguely or they were kn
Evan opened another bottle of his newly launched liquor for Viso, which he couldn't get the chance to introduce his compagno due to that drama. He filled a large glass of it and handed it to His Compagno."Tell me about this girl?" He asked in a serious tone this time. The solemnity was a sign of how much he cared about Viso. Evan had no one except for Viso and he was not going to stand aside and watch his Compagno suffer. They had crossed so many stages together, though this was something for which Evan was not ready.Evan too needed a large glass of liquor today. But that would be later, now he only wanted to know the damn reason behind Viso's strange behaviour. He wanted to know about the girl who messed up his friend's life. Should He End Her? His Compagno didn't have to know, and it would solve his problem as well. "I don't understand, every single minute, All I think about is being with her. Her beautiful cherry lips call me to taste them. One glance from Her big brown eyes y
Isabel Panicked when the water swallowed her completely. She felt as if she was drowning. "Oh dear god!" an anxious prayer left her mouth before water filled her mouth as she thrashed to swim but she couldn't hold herself from floating. Isabel didn't know how to swim. In her wiggling state, she forgot about Viso holding her. "Someone help…" She pulled her head out of the water before inhaling deeply but again unbalanced herself. Viso grimaced, seeing her panicked state. He pulled her up by her waist. "You don't need anyone else' help when I am with you, Isabel. Don't be scared,I will keep you safe," He said in an amusing tone before wiping his face with one hand and swiping his wet locks back. Isabel's panic subsided and she remembered that she was not alone in the pool. A strong pair of arms was holding her tightly. She looked up, meeting Viso's gaze and gulped down her saliva, pinching her lips. "You should not fear anything or anyone when I am with you, Isabel," He said with a l
“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