“DAD!” Isabella yelled as she walked inside the Willow Mansion. Tears rolled down in her as she saw everyone around standing together and was waiting for her to come home. Then, her eyes fell on her Dad’s pictures with all the flowers around him. Then her eyes fell on the casket in front of him. “Isabella...” Cassy called as she ran towards her.“Mom...” Isabella called as Cassy hugged her tightly.“Your dad... He passed away my child.” Cassy said as she started crying on her shoulder. Isabella was shocked... She just couldn't think straight right now. Because, she remembered her Dad talking yo her just yesterday and how can this happen so suddenly? How can he die? What had happened that he had to die? Is this why, he wanted to talk to her before... Going to bed? That is... Before he going to die? Didn't he even think once about his family before choosing to take his life away? What will happen to his family if he passed away like this? What happened that her father couldn't bare
“Isabella... Let's go home.” Casey said as she grabbed Isabell’s shoulders but Isabella shook her head as she looked up at her mother.“No... Mom. How can we leave Dad alone here?” Isabella asked and tears rolled down from Casey’s eyes.“Bella... We need to go. Let your dad go... Peacefully.” Casey said and Isabella shook her head as she pushed her mother’s hands away from her shoulders.“I am not leaving my Dad. I want him back!” Isabella yelled out loud and Casey sighed.“I understand, Sweetie... My love, we will come back here... Tomorrow again. But, lets go home for now. Please...” Casey said and Isbella looked at her father’s picture with tears.“Let's go, Isabella.” Daniel said as he slowly held her by her arms and made her get up on her feet.The three slowly walked out of the graveyard and Casey noticed how the paparazzi is waiting for them. Daniel nodded at them and wrapped his arms around Isabella to protect her and covered his hand over her face. They noticed the cops waiti
“What nonsense are you talking, Mom?” Isabella asked and Casey sighed as Isabella took a back knowing about her father. She never thought that her dad will be anything but... Gambler? “I am saying the truth!” Casey answered wiping off the tears away from her eyes.“After you left for Hong Kong... It's just started as fun... But it's become as an addiction to him!” Casey said taking a deep breath and Isabella shook her head.“I will trust anything you say... But, no... I am not trusting this... If you say my dad is a gambler... Never! I will never accept that!” Isabella yelled and Casey closed her eyes sighing and just then Daniel stopped the car in front of the Smith Mansion. Isabella immediately opened the car door and got out of the car. But before she walks aways, paparazzi surrounded around her making her lean against the car. They suddenly surrounded around her without giving her time to figure out and started pushing her making her feel dizzy. Daniel and Casey immediately
“Before you say anything... I think, you guys should eat something.” Giovanni said making Casey snap her head at him.“Huh?” Casey asked and Isabella frowned at him.“You guys didn't have anything since yesterday... I can understand that. But, I think, before we talk about anything, you guys should at least have something. Seeing you, I can understand that you don't at all have strength.” Giovanni said and Casey blinked her eyes. She thought, Giovanni is here to demand his money... She was she's that, he would yell at them to give his money back. She was almost going to burst out thinking, he would have been super anger at the but suddenly, he switched his personality to calm and silent. She was unsure about what had suddenly happened to Giovanni that he started caring at them? “Mom... Can we talk please?” Isabella asked.“I think, I know what you are worried about.” Giovanni answered making Isabella frown at him. They both looked at each other and as soon as they both looked at ea
“Come on let’s go and sit” Giovanni rushed them to the dining table while Casey and Isabella looked at him like he was some alien. Isabella isn’t still over her father’s death, his funeral and his face still running in her head on repeat, her heart squeezing with pain every time his face flashed in front of her eyes. Casey was feeling awkward and uncomfortable, to have a man in their house when her husband’s funeral was just done, whatever his intentions were. Isabella isn’t having a good feeling either. She knows he’d ask for money too and the fact that they can’t pay it at that moment made her feel humiliated all of a sudden. Everyone who came to the funeral, it felt like they’d ask to pay the debts as soon as possible. Given that he is dead and the amount is more, there is no way they’d give them much time. “Come let’s have lunch” He said, pulling a chair for them, his actions made Isabella grow more nervous and scared. It feels like his every action and word is filled with sa
“Isabella” Casey called for her daughter as she sat on the couch, determined to make her agree about the offer Giovanni made regarding a choice that’d change their lives forever. She is hell bent on getting Isabella married to Giovanni, after all their whole life depends on it and she can’t afford to lose everything. She knows no one could pay the debts her late husband did, the impossible amount he took could directly land Casey and Isabella into prison, as they can’t pay it and they’d forever be in debts, begging money from everyone. The mere thought sent shivers down Casey’s spine. Afterall, all she wanted was a luxurious life and she’d go to any extent for it. And she finds it unfair that she has to pay the debts her husband made. And when a golden opportunity presents itself in front of her, on the cost of giving her daughter’s life for three years, she doesn’t find it unfair anymore. She won’t have debts anymore and she’d get to live the life she wanted. And the thought of
“Hello” Casey’s voice shivered as she called the man who dealt with them to get her daughter married for three years and produce his heir. Isabella sat beside her mother, clutching her hand as she heard his voice as the mobile was on speaker. “Yes Mrs.Willow?” His voice was more like mocking and Isabella could feel his cockiness even through the call. “I assume you called me to tell me your decision?” He rasped after a moment, a wide smirk on his face as he waited for her to speak. “Yes Mr.Accardi” Casey stammered. “So is your daughter ready? Or should the investors who invested in your husband contact the cops?” Giovanni could feel his lycan wolf getting excited at the answer. He knows the answer but hearing it would calm the beast inside him. Tapping the desk that he was working on, he waited for her to speak. Isabella glared at the mobile, as if it was him. She can’t believe she accepted that shitty deal. But she doesn’t have any option. She was stuck and she was helpless, h
“Come” Isabella said, standing up as she gestured to him to follow her. Giovanni stood up, his eyes shining with amusement as he tried to understand what was running through her head. But he followed her with a slight shrug. She led him to her room, his long feet didn’t help her short one as he walked in long strides as his shoulder brushed with hers, sending a shiver down his spine. As he enters inside her room and looks around, she locks the door and a smirk instantly grazes his face. Ignoring the look on his face, she walked to the middle of the room as she thought how to say him. “So you want to do it right here huh?” Giovanni said in a husky voice as he stepped towards her. She narrowed her eyes as she instinctively took a step back. His smirk widened as he took another step forward and she stepped back again. It followed until her back touched the wall as her breath hitched when he placed his hands on either side of her head. She tried to calm her raging heart while he ado
Meanwhile, Aiden found himself behind the wheel, engrossed in driving, when his phone suddenly broke the tranquility of the moment with its insistent ringing. Glancing at the screen, he recognized the name flashing before his eyes - Grace. With a sigh, Aiden begrudgingly accepted the interruption and reluctantly answered the call."This woman won't let me have a moment's peace," Aiden muttered under his breath, already feeling a tinge of annoyance. He braced himself for whatever matter Grace was about to bring up."Adam is here... Find out where he is!" Grace's urgent voice pierced through the phone, her words weighted with concern.Aiden's eyebrows furrowed as he absorbed the unexpected information. Adam's sudden appearance triggered a wave of questions in his mind. When did he return? And more importantly, why had he come back? Confusion mingled with curiosity as Aiden attempted to decipher the motives behind Adam's unexpected return. Determined to get some answers, Aiden swiftly te
"Are you ready for more?" Giovanni's voice carried a hint of anticipation, his eyes locked on Isabella, eagerly awaiting her response.A shiver of delight coursed through Isabella's body, momentarily causing her to clamp her knees together, a fleeting instinctual reaction. However, the insatiable craving within her quickly overpowered any momentary hesitation. Her voice, laced with a mix of desire and surrender, escaped her lips, "Oh god, yes. Give it to me." With those words, she willingly parted her legs wide, baring herself to Giovanni's voracious appetite.Driven by a surge of shared excitement, Giovanni wasted no time. Even before her response had fully left the air, he was already in motion. Isabella emitted a deep, guttural groan as his rigid member slid deep into the confines of her slick, cream-filled entrance. The sensation of his cock filling her, stretching her, ignited a fiery ache that melded pleasure and desire. "Oh, fill me up," she moaned, her voice laced with an insa
With a pang of reluctance, Isabella obediently lifted her hips, allowing Giovanni's length to reluctantly slip out of her tightly grasping sheath. An almost desperate moan escaped her parted lips, aching from the sudden void that replaced the intoxicating fullness she had grown accustomed to. Yet, the momentary emptiness was fleeting. Giovanni swiftly repositioned himself, gracefully maneuvering from beneath her, while Adam took immediate control of the situation.A primal possessiveness surged within Adam as he firmly grasped Isabella's voluptuous ass, his hands asserting dominance over her curves. A mischievous grin played on his lips as he couldn't help but appreciate the sight before him. "Now that's an ass," Adam remarked, his voice dripping with admiration, followed by a playful slap to the flesh.A gasp of surprise escaped Isabella's lips as her gaze shifted over her shoulder, capturing the enticing sight of Adam drawing closer. The tip of his throbbing cock teasingly pressed a
"You're on the verge of climax," Adam remarked."Oh, dear God, yes! Please, don't stop," Isabella pleaded."Do you think you're going to orgasm?" Giovanni inquired.As Isabella's voice rose in both pitch and volume, teetering on the edge of ecstasy, she confirmed, "I'm going to experience the most intense climax imaginable."Isabella found herself in the throes of an unimaginable sensation as Adam's lips encompassed her sensitive bundle of nerves, skillfully caressing her folds, hood, and the engorged bud nestled within. He applied intense suction, his agile tongue teasing her relentlessly, seemingly exploring every inch all at once. The culmination was inevitable, and she succumbed to it.In the midst of her explosive climax, Isabella managed to muffle the scream of ecstasy by forcefully placing her hand over her mouth. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, her fingers digging into the earth as if seeking support. Her quivering thighs instinctively closed, ensnaring Adam's head between
The anticipation hung heavy in the air as Isabella's body tingled with need, yearning for the culmination of their shared desires. The atmosphere was electric, and she knew that the tantalizing journey they were embarking on was far from reaching its peak.Tongues swirled over Isabella's breasts, eagerly lapping up the creamy indulgence that adorned her skin. Lips closed around her stiffened nipples, exerting a firm suction that elicited pleasurable whimpers from her lips. The sensation of the spoons rising and falling, repeatedly cascading the homemade confection over her body, sent waves of contrasting pleasure through her. The juxtaposition of cold cream and hot mouths teased and tantalized her senses, causing her to writhe with unrestrained desire upon the grass beneath them.Lost in a haze of pleasure, Isabella's mind became consumed by the intoxicating sensations enveloping her. Yet, she wasn't prepared for what was to come.A sharp gasp escaped her parted lips when a spoonful o
Giovanni's eyes gleamed with anticipation as he dipped his spoon into the creamy scoop of ice cream. Instead of bringing it to his mouth, he turned his attention to Isabella and asked, his voice laced with desire, "Do you want a bite?"A surge of pleasure coursed through Isabella's body, intensifying the already present tingling sensation between her legs. She had felt it all day, an undeniable connection whenever Giovanni and she were together. The air seemed to crackle with electric energy, and her sex responded by growing wet with arousal. It was clear from the hunger etched on Giovanni's face that he desired more than just ice cream. This was a forbidden fantasy she had secretly indulged in, and the mere thought of a man feeding her ignited a fiery passion within her.Isabella couldn't help but smile, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. She desperately hoped that this wasn't a dream or a figment of her imagination. "Sure," she replied, her voice bet
Giovanni paused for a moment, reflecting on the weight of Adam's questions. The prospect of sharing a deep bond with Isabella, navigating the complexities of their unique relationship, and maintaining equilibrium was no simple feat."Are we sure about anything in this tumultuous situation?" Giovanni replied, his voice tinged with a mixture of contemplation and uncertainty. "But what matters is our commitment to honesty, respect, and open communication. We must ensure that our actions align with the needs and desires of all involved."He understood that the path they had chosen was unconventional and would require constant effort, understanding, and compromise. Giovanni recognized that managing their relationships would require navigating uncharted territory, with each individual's needs and boundaries being taken into account."We will manage her according to our needs," Giovanni answered, his words carrying a sense of pragmatism."It's not easy... Of course. But I am sure we will man
Giovanni inserted the key into the lock, turning it with a soft click. He gently pushed open the door and stepped into Isabella's room. The warm glow of a bedside lamp illuminated the space, casting a soft light on the scene before him. Isabella lay in the center of the bed, nestled between Giovanni and Adam, who were brothers.As Giovanni entered, Isabella stirred, her eyes fluttering open. A smile graced her lips as she recognized Giovanni's presence. The room seemed to come alive with a shared sense of affection and familiarity. Giovanni and Adam, bound not only by blood but also by a deep bond, exchanged a knowing glance.With careful movements, Giovanni joined Isabella and Adam on the bed, finding his place beside his beloved brother and the woman they both cherished. Isabella shifted slightly, making room for Giovanni as he settled in beside her. The three of them formed a close-knit trio, their connection built on a foundation of trust and unconditional love.In the quiet intim
Initially starting to soften, Adam felt a renewed stiffness coursing through his shaft as Isabella skillfully manipulated him with her warm and wet vagina. The sensation heightened as she began lifting and dropping herself, expertly stroking his erection. The coupling grew increasingly messy as cum and fluids intermingled and squished onto his groin."Play with my titties, Daddy," she directed, guiding his attention to her breasts, seeking further stimulation.Adam's fingers instinctively went to work on Isabella's nipples, applying rough pressure as he rolled and pinched them between his digits."Oh yes; I can cum again...Mmm, oh, oh, yes...feels good, feels so good," she cooed, relishing in the pleasure coursing through her.With her eyes closed and head bent forward, Isabella intensified her movements, dropping harder and smacking her firm ass against Adam's thighs as she rode him. In a state of pure ecstasy, she stroked up and down, eventually locating her clit and initiating rapi