The Mafia Secret Babies

CHAPTER 2The restaurant was classy with quite music playing in the background. Isabella walked into it with apprehension because she didn’t make any reservation.“Name?” the waiter asked.“Umm...Isabella Green.” She said.He checked his name books humming a popular song. Then checked again. “I’m sorry but your name isn’t on the list” the waiter said with a pitiful smile.“Check again please, I’m supposed to meet someone here.” Isabella asked politely.The waiter checked again for formality sake but shook his head. Isabella was frustrated and was about to call William to confirm the place when a hand lightly tapped her.“Isabella Green?” the intruder asked.She nodded apprehensively.“Your table is ready miss. It is registered under a different name.” He said.Isabella thanked him and followed as he led her to the table. No one was at the table yet so she sat down alone.There was a rose on the table she picked it up and sniffed it. It smelled like...well...roses.Isabella pulled out

CHAPTER 4Isabella pulled herself out of the hotel room. Her wedding was today and she was just in the arms of another man. She tried not to blame herself because she was drugged but just could not blame herself.She realised her phone was not anywhere around her meaning that she could contact William or anybody about her whereabouts. She couldn’t even go back to the hotel room to ask the man for help. She sat on the curb outside the hotel wondering how she would make it to her wedding when she was halfway across the city.She tried to connect the dots and understand what happened the night before. William texted her to meet her somewhere but didn’t show up, then she was drugged and slept with a strange man.She remembered a little bit of the night and shivered. She couldn’t believe that she behaved like such a slut. Isabella screamed while tugging her hair. Some people passing looked at her like she was mad.In the middle of a city with no money or phone she decided to walk to her we

Chapter 6.Having stormed out of the ceremony in rage, Isabella still had to bear the shame of going back to her family house to retrieve her things; credit cards and some essentials.She was basically starting her life anew, she'd need every little resources she could gather.Keying in the code to the main building, Isabella tried to silently make her way to her old room to get her things but Sandra stood at the top of the stairs, a smirk on her face and her arms crossed sinisterly.'What the hell is this bitch still doing here? Isn't she like married?' Isabella thought as she returned Sandra a death glare."The prodigal daughter returns." Sandra smirked, clapping her hands mockingly. "You still have the face to come here?" "I am not here for you, bitch! I am here for my things, if you'd excuse me." Isabella climbed the stairs, thinking Sandra would be reasonable and let her though but Sandra pulled my back, making Isabella stumble."What the hell did you do that for? Haven't you ca