"hell" he cursed loudly before storming towards the fridge.
Isabella was now sure that this man surely suffered from bipolar disorder. A moment ago he was looking at her like he was just going to kiss her like the previous night and indeed she wanted him to and then another moment he cursed and moved away from her like she was some sort of disease that was going to cause him death.
Isabella was now afraid of all these things that she felt because her emotions were no longer in our control and unwillingly she was falling for her kidnapper, which was not a good side-effect either. She desperately needed to stay away from this man before she loses her sanity. If she ever gets out of this place the first thing that she's going to do is get a psychiatrist and tell him that she is suffering from Stockholm syndrome.
"I was just looking for the ingredients for the pancake to make some breakfast" She commented when she realised that she could finally breathe and her brai
Isabella and Marco finished their breakfast in peace and for once she thought that she could get used to this and so was the thoughts running inside Marco's head.When Marco was done with his breakfast which was pretty fast as Isabella was still just halfway through hers he picked up his plate and dropped them into the sink and quietly walked out of the kitchen like she was not even present there and somewhere or the other it did hurt Isabella.She tried to consoled herself by telling herself that she was just annoyed because she was now kidnapped and she had nothing to do anymore and this person her kidnapper was not telling her anything.By the time Isabella completely finished her breakfast. Marco was now passing through the hallway dressed in a navy blue coloured suit talking on his phone making his way out of the penthouse towards the lift."Hey!" She shouted, That made Marco halt in his steps as he excused himself from his phone and turned to look a
The first thing she did was started searching Marco's room.Leverage is a good thing when you're trying to manipulate someone. anything that could get her out of here, some information or an extra phone or anything.It came as a shock to her when she realised that Marco's room wasn't Locked. But then she realised what lindsay had told her, Nobody was ever allowed in this part of the house which is why she was so shocked that Isabella was appointed here which meant that if nobody was coming here, there was no need to lock the place.Marco's room was just the way she last remember it the walls were painted grey with a double size bed in the centre and the sofa in the corner with the table. The room was speak and span without a bit of dust and there was absolutely nothing on table which meant it left only two places for searching, the bedside drawer and Wardrobe.She tried to open the wardrobe but it was locked. She pulled out a pin out of her hair like the
When Isabella was keeping the frame back she found something that she knew was going to be her way out of this place.Isabella found a pair of keys though she did not knew what treasure the key could open she was still glad to have found it. Taking the key she quietly dashed out of the room making sure that everything looked the same as it did before she intruded it.Walking with the single key in her hand, she wondered what the key could be about. She saw Marco's office on the right hand side of the hallway and thought that maybe this was the key to his office and she could find something else in his office but when she walked towards his office and Put the key into its keyhole it did not work.After trying the key for two or three hours Into every possible keyhole Isabella was about to give up and walked out towards the lift with which Marco had descended and thought if this key had something to do with the lift even though there was no keyhole beside the lift
"Things changed after Maria disappeared" he started."Who is Maria?" Isabella asked instantly out of curiosity and a bit of jealousy."Do you think you can let me finish the tale before barging on me with the questions?" Jaden asked annoyed now, It wasn't like he wanted to ruin innocent girl's life by getting her kidnapped but he had made a mistake and that was the reason that he Willingly felt into the manipulative trap she lay before him trying to guilt trap him but he hated it when people interrupted him."Yeah sure go ahead!" Isabella sulked."Alright don't make that face okay? it was wrong on my part to mention Maria before introducing her." He apologised when he saw her innocent face turn into a sad smile. He wasn't even sure why he cared so much about this girl but she reminded him so much of his younger sister."So this goes back to 6 years ago, Back then the mafia was handled by the older Mr McCoy and was handed over to Marco McCoy only a
And then came the dreadful day that changed all our lives. On that day, 3 years Anniversary of the first meeting, Maria and Marco announced that she was pregnant with a child and that they were going to marry soon And then they disappeared.We don't know what happened. some say that Marco had decided to leave the syndicate since he didn't want his child to grow up in the atmosphere that he grew up and he wanted his child to be happy and normal and away from all this darkness, Some say they disappeared on their vacation they announced after they announced about Maria being pregnant. We don't know for sure.Six months.Six months and there was no sign of Marco or Maria. Mr McCoy had to take up the step because the mafia was falling apart without him. We try to find them everywhere but there was no sign of them and then after six months Marco just came out of nowhere and Maria was nowhere with him.We don't know if the older Mr McCoy killed Maria because she
Isabella found her feet paddling towards the supply closet and before she even knew knew it she had opened and entered through the door.What she saw inside give her nothing but disappointment the room was completely empty with lots of broomsticks stacked at one side of the wall, behind which there was a long cloth covering it.Isabella found herself more angry than disappointed, She was so tired of sitting here all alone without anyone, if only Lindsay would have been here things would have been a slightly better even jaden would have worked. Angry she started throwing the broom sticks all away even though she knew that she would have to stack them back together herself.When she had managed to make a mess out of the entire room and her anger had still not calmed down, she angrily punched towards the wall covered with a cloth and the voice resonated, like it was not just wall behind that clothe.Curious and hoping that the fate would work in her favour s
It had been around a month since Isabella had been sneaking her way out of the penthouse to the main mafia house.On the first day that she came back she had a lot of fun with James and Jaden which was why she was beaming and it made Marco suspicious so she made sure to never showed such kind of emotions on her face again.Every day after marco left she would sneak downstairs and spend time with James and Jaden. the two of them were hilarious with each other. They were great friends but that did not stop them from fighting with each other every passing minute and they made an hilarious duo. James was a little laid-back and usually liked to take risk and have fun, Jaden on the other hand was more of a mature person and took everything very seriously.Sometimes when they were busy they would leave a note or inform her prior hand so that she would not go downstairs in their absence just in case she would come face-to-face with someone like Albert. There was always
Marco was pissed more than he had ever been. He had specifically told his men to make sure that the file had been on his table the very day and still it was not.Marco drove back angrily towards the house once he got the file and got the things done he was going to have their heads for this type of slagging. Quickly parking his vehicle he stormed inside the house. The housekeeper, an elderly woman looked at him with concern and fear."What's wrong Mr McCoy?" She asked."Nothing you need to get yourself worried about. get back to your work" he scowled.Marco stormed towards his office there. last month had been already tough on him, Staying in the same house as Isabella was testing every single piece of his patience. Apart of him wanted to let her go because he knew that she had a life for herself out there and he was doing just what had been done to him by keeping her here forcefully. But it was not so easy to let her go.Before she came along Marc
I watched as the stars twinkled on the bright night. Alone standing there made me realise how much significant change had been there in my life in last two years. Life never got easy did it? Two years ago I was telling Dexter that we will get through everything and anything After almost believing that he was dead. And as I stood here all alone looking at the stars from this cliff and the water beneath this height I couldn't help but wonder about him. Everything was hopeless when we found each other there was no clue how we were going to get through it. Marco hadn't woken up in three years and there was no guarantee that he ever will And yet we were still clinging to the full little hope that someday he might and then the two of us could I have forever for ourselves. For ever was the most forbidden concept for humans. Humans at the end of the day as we are, are mortal and perishable. It took me back to memory of a seminar that I attended once, there we talked about humans mortality
" you already know about Marco and Maria and how the two of them were having a child. maria wanted Marco to leave the mafia but that wasn't really possible so instead he took her on a vacation to enjoy the news but something went horribly wrong and the wrong people got the clue that the two of them were spending their time on the island. so he was attacked, the attackers killed Maria and almost killed Marco until he went to coma. and that was the day before Thanksgiving, it was my father calling me ...commanding me to come back because the mafia was my responsibility now. obviously I did not want to go back but that does not change a thing because I was abducted back into the world but then they didn't want the news to go round that Marco was in coma, so I was made to look like Marco since we were pretty much identical and I was to manage mafia instead of him until he wakes up which he did not from last three years." He explained."But you are in power now right? so if you wa
"You are right I have a lot of explaining to do but let's start with introducing you to my brother that is my older step- brother Marco McCoy"Isabella settled patiently at the couch ready for him to explain his story although she would have found it much better if Dexter just sat beside her but maybe he was not just ready to face her yet so he sat on the barstools just beside his brother's bed, looking at him with care and love as he started explaining the story. The only think Isabella couldn't understand was how could Dexter look at him the way he did when Marco and his mother had been nothing but brutal to him."Jacob McCoy! the asshole and unfortunately my father Had tricked Marcos mother into marrying him for a peace treaty that could gain him the power but you already know of that story by Robert.And if you were standing long enough outside that hospital door you would know that my supposed mother is drug addict, which meant that she was ready to s
"Isabella" he said in a shocked voice."You have a lot of explaining to do" she exclaimed folding her hand in a protective manner around her torso. It was maybe that action that made his eyes zero on her now injured and bandaged arm and in a second the worry was shining in his eyes."What happened to your hand?" He asked concerned."I'll be the one asking questions now" She growled before walking inside and dragging him outside the hospital with his hand in hers."Where are we going?" he asked once they were outside."I don't know" she said as she turned to look at him.It was like she was finally looking at him all over again. That face was the guy she had loved immensely, The only difference was his electric blue eyes and the beard covering his face.She tried to utter something, anything. She wanted to shout at him demanding answers about why he lied about his own death and claimed to have killed himself and yet the shock of everyt
Another month had passed and Isabella was better at keeping up with the classes right now because her parents were forced into the college one month ago when she did not go to talk to the professor herself. To say Her mother was disappointed would be an understatement, she was madly furious and threw all sorts of colourful words Isabella's way before her father had to drag her mother away but he did not leave before giving Isabella a disappointed look.Luckily Sante and Lucas did not know anything about this whole crisis but they did call her up later. Lucas was just worried about her health but Sante looked like she could almost relate to what ever Isabella was going through and told her older sister to be the big Great sister she always has been and not to think a lot about mom, dad or anyone or being a disappointment because right now the only priority was her mental health and not anything that made her feel like a failure.Isabella felt much better after talking w
"Kill them all" Marco commanded in the cold voice before taking the lift up to his penthouse.He could still feel faint smell of her lingering into the penthouse although it sounded insane since it had been three months since she left. But maybe Marco was actually going insane after losing her.Marco knew that he could have just told her the truth, removed the blue contacts and everything would be as clear as crystal And yet only he knew that he could not. There was a reason why he was Marco now and that was deadly enough not to just overthrow him and his entire non-existent family but all the mafia syndicates in the world.The only way to keep everything under control was him being Marco. He couldn't even explain it in words the feeling he feels it is hard when she confessed that she had indeed loved him all those years and that she still did, But he also knew that she loved Dexter and he was no longer Dexter, he was Marco and there was no getting away from it.
Isabella sat quietly in the classroom looking outside the window."Miss Parker" A loud and stern voice made her stop her gazing towards the trees."Yes sir?" She answered mechanically."You may leave the class since you are so much more interested into what's going on outside." He answered annoyed.Isabella quietly picked up her bag and started walking out of the class unconcerned."I would like to have a talk with you after the class Miss Parker" The professor murmured before she left.It had been three months since she was kidnapped. Isabella found herself walking towards her dorm room unwilling to have any communication with the professor.In truth she was unwilling to have any communication with anyone except for two people. Unfortunately one of them was dead and another one had killed the first one.Just like Isabella had wanted Marco did not try to communicate with her even once after she left. On days Isabella found hers
But there was only one thing Isabella could think of Dexter was dead and Marco was his bitter murderer stepbrother."Tell me he's lying! Tell me you didn't kill Maria. Tell me you didn't kill Dexter and you calling me a sweetheart was just a coincidence and not you keeping an eye on him and knowing it full well that that's what he called me" Isabella growled pulling Marco by his collar Begging him to say that all this that she had been told was a lie but he kept quite.Isabella couldn't help as the sobs wracked her body and she collapsed on the floor crying her heart out."You did it didn't you? You killed dexter, You killed my first love." She accused and something shifted in his eyes.She forcefully picked herself up from the ground as she caught his collar again shaking him furiously."You knew me all along. you knew all of this. you had been keeping an eye on Dexter and that is how... you knew me. that is how you knew everything. Do you know ho
"My my! a girl in Marco McCoy's bed. That's a sight I never thought I would see" he smirked looking at Isabella and she suddenly felt exposed as she pulled the blanket to her chest."Get out Robert before I pull your gut out!" Marco snarled. Isabella look at him concerned he was overpowered the man in front of him was pointing freaking gun at him and he still has the courage to throw a threat on his face."You have no manners whatsoever how to talk in front of such a beautiful lady do you?" He asked creepily and Isabella wished she could sank into the bed."Stop looking at her or I'll gorge your eyes out and feed them to My Sharks" Marco threatened."You sure possessive of this little one here, though I must say she is not half as beautiful as your last one. You remember her don't You Marco? Her belly swelled with your child such a happy day it was, until you broke into a fit of rage, What do you think is going to happen to this one here?" Robert asked.