Isabella couldn't get over Lewis's words. While still in class, she was mostly absent-minded, which caused her teacher to call her attention repeatedly.When she got on the school bus after the bell rang, she saw Cecilia getting into Lewis's car, happily leaning on him, while Lewis's face remained expressionless.Isabella remained quiet throughout the drive home. When she got off the school bus, she still felt disheartened and sad.With her school bag on her back, she approached the entrance of the house. The door opened, and Lorenzo saw her face; his expression was cold. He was aware of what had happened between Isabella and Lewis, as well as their conversation."Isabella, you don't seem happy," Lorenzo said, leaning lazily on the door frame.Isabella froze and forced a smile. She knew Lorenzo hated it whenever she showed any feelings for Lewis. "Nothing, I'm fine."Lorenzo didn't say another word. He shifted from the door, allowing her inside the house. A cold smile appeared on Lore
"I love you so much, daddy" said happily and Isabella giggled.Then she raised her arms and spread it before giggling once again.Lorenzo couldn't hold himself back any longer, he quickly shredded the gown she was wearing, and then followed up by ripping her pant off, keeping her stark naked.He held her neck and then said impatiently "Ride me"Isabella giggled and then moved playfully while saying "I will ride you, I will ride you"She pouted and then laughed.She stood up while straddling Lorenzo, and then Lorenzo gripped her waist, and lowered her onto his hard dick."Aahh! um..." Isabella moaned, while her hands curled around his neck."Fuck! you are so wet and sweet" Lorenzo groaned in excitement, with his palms holding her bums he raised her up and down his hard dick."Yes, yes, aaahh! fuck me daddy!! you are so sweet" Isabella moaned loudly.Lorenzo bent Isabella over the table and parted legs.He started thrusting in and out from behind."Yes, harder! fuck me daddy!!" Isabella
The moment Lorenzo joined the gun battle, three different cars arrived from the other end; that was the reinforcement he had called upon. They overpowered the opposition.Lorenzo fired the last bullet, taking down the last man standing from the opposition. His face was cold as he stared at his men, all of whom had lowered their heads guiltily."Boss," one of the men with red hair called out nervously. Though he was Lorenzo's second-in-command, he looked terrified of him.Lorenzo stared at him intently without saying a word, making Smith feel even more uncomfortable and panicky."Smith," Lorenzo called his name slowly, narrowing his eyes.Smith shuddered as beads of sweat gathered on his forehead. He stuttered in response, "Y...yes, ye...s, boss."Lorenzo asked coldly, "Why didn't you tell me the Street Gang had formed a coalition and had a foreign backer?"Sweat dribbled down from Smith's hair to his chin as his face creased with grave fear. "Boss, we promised to do a thorough investi
When Cecilia heard what Isabella said, her face changed drastically. She stared at Isabella coldly, which made Isabella flustered.Isabella started explaining what she meant anxiously. "It isn't that he doesn't love you; what I am saying is that if he really cares about you, he wouldn't treat you the way he is.""Stop! I don't want to listen to you, Isabella. If Lewis didn't love me, would he have professed his love for me? Lewis isn't a player; he has many girls professing their love to him, but he has never looked at them. I am the first girl he has confessed to," Cecilia retorted angrily.Isabella opened her mouth and then closed it; she couldn't say a word, nor could she reveal that Lewis had actually confessed his feelings for her, but she had turned him down.Hearing all that from Cecilia made her feel even worse, knowing that she was the first girl Lewis had really paid attention to.When Isabella didn't speak anymore, Cecilia spoke proudly, "I trust my boyfriend; he will never
Lorenzo suddenly felt nervous and panicked a little, but he didn’t turn around; his facial expressions kept twisting.He resisted the urge to turn around and comfort Isabella. Instead, he went to the backyard and lit a cigarette, beginning to smoke.“Damn it!” he shouted, kicking the tree in front of him.Feeling frustrated, he punched the tree while muttering to himself, “Why do I feel so bad about what she said? Have I fallen in love with Isabella?”His face changed drastically at the thought of this possibility. He looked like someone who had seen a ghost and shook his head. “No, that is impossible. I can't fall in love with Isabella.”With bloodshot eyes, he punched the tree once again and muttered, “I am here to ruin their lives and make sure that the son of a bastard regrets ever double-crossing me. I won’t let my heart dictate my actions and decisions.”After finishing his cigarette, he stubbed it out on the ground. Then, he looked toward the house and decisively walked inside.
At the thought that her mother was the one at the door, Isabella tensed up, but Lorenzo walked toward her and embraced her from behind.She became nervous.Kissing her nape, Lorenzo whispered, "Your mother isn't the one at the door. Go get your laptop from the delivery agent."That was when Isabella relaxed. She glanced at Lorenzo briefly before lowering her head and walking toward the door. She opened it to find the delivery man waiting.After signing the papers, she carried the package to her room. When she unpacked it, she saw the latest laptop model, which had a better system than her old one.A smile appeared on her face, and she grinned as she continued to stare at it with admiration and delight. She didn't even realize she was being watched by Lorenzo, who leaned against the door, observing her."You like it?" Lorenzo suddenly asked.Isabella tensed up, but she nodded. "Yes, I like it. It’s nice."Lorenzo nodded. With a hand in his pocket, he turned to leave, but before he coul
When Isabella heard this, she was shocked. She asked tentatively, "Which hospital?"Cecilia replied helplessly, "Lewis didn't tell me which hospital it is; he didn't want me there."Isabella frowned, but she didn't make any comments. Throughout the lesson period, she was thinking about Lewis's well-being, wondering how he was holding on.The moment it was break time, she got out of the room and made a call secretly, without Cecilia's knowledge.But Lewis didn't pick up her calls, no matter how many times she tried. After school, she still tried Lewis's number, but he didn't answer.Annoyed, she stopped calling and got on the school bus. When she returned home, she was grumpy. She still tried his phone number, but he never answered.When she arrived home, she didn't see Lorenzo at the door. She opened the door and walked in, only to find that Lorenzo wasn't at home.She went to check the kitchen and saw that there was no prepared food. She returned to her room and checked her phone, ho
Lorenzo looked at her intently without saying a word, which made Isabella nervous; she fidgeted while avoiding eye contact.Wordlessly, he took off his gloves and then left the farm for the farmhouse to clean up. When he came out of the farmhouse, he had already changed into a white button-up shirt.He looked at Isabella, who hadn't moved an inch for the past ten minutes, and then said, "Isabella, you should realize that no one cares about you and your mother. None of them came to your rescue when you needed them the most..."He paused, staring at Isabella's face and studying her reactions. Isabella felt anxious as she remembered how her mother would always return home tired and exhausted, to the point that she would worry; nobody even offered to help."Lewis doesn't love you; rather, he hates to see you and me happy. He didn't want our family to exist, and when he achieves this, do you think he will still care about you?" After finishing his speech, Lorenzo didn't say another word an
When Isabella heard the veiled threat in Lorenzo's voice, her grip on the steering wheel tightened, and her hand trembled as she slammed on the brakes, panic rising within her.“What kind of monster are you, Lorenzo? Using your own son to threaten me? That’s disgusting,” she shot back.Lorenzo just sneered, his indifference palpable. “Anything for you, baby," he replied before abruptly hanging up.Staring at her phone, Isabella felt a whirlwind of emotions wash over her—confusion and frustration mixing in a chaotic blend. She rested her forehead on the steering wheel, dreading the thought of meeting Lorenzo. His unpredictability lately made her fear he might actually go through with his threats.Reluctantly, she stepped out of the car, anxiety gnawing at her. She worried that Lewis would divorce her if he discovered that Ben wasn’t his son, especially after he had caught her in bed with Lorenzo.Walking quickly, she avoided the gaze of the street surveillance cameras, her heart racing
When Isabella heard her father's words, she staggered in shock, unable to comprehend what he was saying. She stared at him, wide-eyed, struggling to believe that he was aggressively pressuring her to harm her own son.“Dad…” she called out, her voice trembling with disappointment and heartache.Chris replied coldly, “Isabella, I’m doing this for your own good. With that child around, you’ll never know true happiness. Lorenzo will use him to make your life miserable. Why can’t you see that? You need to get rid of him.”Tears streamed down Isabella's face, her disappointment deepening. “Lies! You’re only doing this because he’s tied to your enemy. You’re being selfish!”Despite her accusations, Chris remained unmoved, his tone unyielding. “Isabella, stop being so stubborn. This is the right choice if you want to keep your marriage and live happily. Don’t ruin what you had with Lewis. There’s only so much he can tolerate—don’t push him beyond that.”Isabella clenched her fists, refusing
Lewis leaned weakly against the car, muttering to himself, "I’m terrified of losing you, Isabella. I’m so scared."Isabella, hearing his heartfelt words, felt a wave of emotion wash over her. She rushed to him, deeply touched by his sincerity. "Babe, you will never lose me. No one can take me away from you—not even death. I’ll be buried wherever you are. I love you."She wrapped her arms around him tightly, offering comfort. "I promise I’ll never make you feel unloved again. I will always be by your side."They remained in each other's embrace, listening to the steady rhythm of their heartbeats in silence. After a while, Isabella lifted her head and leaned in for a kiss.Lewis lowered his head, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. When they finally pulled away, Isabella smiled and suggested, "Let’s go home. I’ve missed sleeping beside you.""Okay," Lewis replied without hesitation, echoing her sentiment.As they drove home, smiles on their faces, even the housekeeper was taken aba
Isabella shot Lorenzo a sharp look, her voice icy as she demanded, "How did you know about the divorce? Are you spying on my husband and me?"Lorenzo felt a flash of anger at her condescending tone, but he buried it deep down. He would unleash his frustration later—once he had won her over. For now, he forced a smile and explained, "Of course not. Your divorce is already making the rounds in the news. Your father may be trying to suppress it, but it's out there. You have nothing to lose by being with me. Remember, we have a child together. Why not elope with me? You won’t regret choosing me over that weakling."Isabella's cold stare pierced through him. She recognized his attempt to manipulate her feelings for their son as a bargaining chip.With a disdainful sneer, she replied, "Even if I divorce my husband, I will never end up with a disgusting man like you, Lorenzo."Exhausted from the conversation, she turned to leave, heading for her car. But Lorenzo swiftly grasped her wrist, pu
When Jake heard what Lewis said, he couldn't believe it. He turned to him, doubt creeping into his voice. "You want to divorce Isabella?"Lewis nodded, his expression resolute. "Yes. I can't live with the knowledge that she cheated on me. She had no respect for me—bringing another man into our home and sleeping with him on our matrimonial bed."Jake regarded Lewis thoughtfully. Growing up alongside him, he had witnessed how poorly Lewis handled his relationship with Isabella. He offered serious advice. "Don't be impulsive. Think it through before making such a big decision."Lewis nodded, but his gaze remained unwavering. "I know what I’m doing."Jake sensed that further persuasion was futile. A few hours later, Lewis left Jake's home and drove to his attorney's office.Once inside, he was invited to take a seat."Lewis, I was just about to call you..." the attorney began, but Lewis cut him off."I'm not here for that," he said, his face hardening.The attorney raised an eyebrow, wait
Lewis's heart raced when he saw Isabella turn to him, her bloodshot eyes brimming with tears. He quickly realized that someone must have sent her a photo of him and Alicia together.He took a deep breath, fighting the urge to comfort her, and instead envisioned the betrayal of Lorenzo with Isabella in their own bed. Anger surged within him, and he stormed into the bathroom, stripping off his clothes and stepping into the shower. The water cascaded over him, but it did little to wash away his turmoil.When he emerged, a towel wrapped around his waist, he found Isabella waiting for him, her expression a mix of hurt and fury. "Did you sleep with her?" she demanded.Lewis didn’t respond. Instead, he focused on selecting an outfit from the wardrobe, trying to keep his composure. Suddenly, Isabella sprang to her feet, rushing toward him and gripping his arm tightly. She thrust her phone in front of his face. As he feared, the photo was there—proof of his indiscretion. "Are you mute now? C
Lewis wasn't paying attention at all; instead, he interrupted Jake, wrapping his arm around Alicia's shoulders and asking, "How does she look? Is she prettier than Isabella, right?"Jake, caught off guard by the question, hesitated. He glanced at Alicia, who awaited his response, and then at Lewis, whose expression hinted at a brewing storm if he didn't say the right thing.With a forced smile, Lewis answered tentatively, "She’s really gorgeous. I think she’s prettier than Isabella. Can I borrow her for a sec?"After a reluctant nod from Lewis, he leaned in and whispered something to Alicia before slumping onto the couch, clearly drunk.Once Lewis had given his approval, Alicia stood up and followed Jake to a quieter corner where they could talk. "Hi, Alicia," Jake began. "My friend is actually having some issues with his..."Before he could finish, Alicia interrupted with a smile. "He told me everything."Jake’s lips twitched at her response, realizing just how poorly he had judged t
Jake wasn’t surprised. He had sensed that Isabella hadn’t truly moved on from Lorenzo, and he knew this day would eventually come. Still, he hadn’t anticipated it would unfold like this.He squatted down beside Lewis, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “Bro, I know you’re hurting. Honestly, I’m not sure what to say that’ll make it better. Let’s get you changed first, and then we’ll go out for a drink.”Jake stood up, pulled Lewis to his feet, and led him inside.His girlfriend caught sight of them and raised an eyebrow at Lewis’s disheveled state. Jake shot her a glance, and she held back her questions.Once inside his room, Jake helped Lewis change into a fresh outfit. When they emerged, Jake approached his girlfriend. “Darling, I’m taking my brother out for a bit,” he said, leaning down to plant a quick kiss on her cheek.“Please come home soon, and be safe,” she replied, concern etched on her face.Jake nodded and left the house with Lewis, who had remained silent since he
Isabella clung tightly to Lewis, tears streaming down her face. She could hardly catch her breath as she pleaded, her voice trembling, "I didn't mean it, babe. I'm so sorry! I never wanted to cheat on you or hurt you. Please, forgive me."Lewis glared at her, his anger palpable. He shoved her away, and she stumbled back onto the bed. Without a word, he stormed out of the room, his intent clear: he was going to find Lorenzo and settle the score.Desperately, Isabella called after him, her voice breaking, "Lewis!"But he ignored her, consumed by rage. As he rushed through the doorways, he collided with Kone. Grabbing him by the collar, Lewis demanded, "Where is that bastard? Where's Lorenzo?"Kone shook his head, panic in his eyes. He had tried to stop Lorenzo from leacing earlier but hadn’t accounted for the gun Lorenzo was carrying. The fear of being shot had kept him from stopping him, and now he could only watch as Lewis's fury escalated.When Lewis received no response, his express