CHAPTER FIFTY

ARSENIO'S POV

“What the actual fuck is wrong with you??!!!” I yelled as I pushed her away.

“Just one kiss please.” She said as she pouted and walked closer to me again.

“Isabella!!!” I thundered.

She gasped in shock as stood still as she gazed at me and a few seconds later, she burst into tears.

“In che diavolo mi sono cacciato( what the hell have I gotten myself into)???” I asked myself.

“Why are you treating me this way??? Did I ever do something wrong to you??? I don't even know your name.” Isabella said as she cried harder.

“Okay, you have had enough to drink…let's go.” I said to her.

“No, I won't go until you kiss me.” She said as she suddenly stopped crying.

“I don't have time for this bullshit Isabella…we are leaving.”

I left some money at the table for the drinks as I grabbed Isabella's hand and dragged her out of the club while she rebelled and tried to get free from my grasp.

“Lasciami in pace (leave me alone)” she groaned loudly.

“Be quiet!!!!”

She thankfully became quiet