All Chapters of Becoming Mrs Deluca : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

RAFAELLE POV I Drive into the Deluca mansion, my eyes scanning the parameters, I studied this place so much for my plans that I knew every inch of my heart. I step into the mansion, Dominic passing right on time as my eyes land on him but he's not the one I want to see. I'm more excited to see Bella as I have been hiding my true feelings for her all these months. “Hey Rafaelle, I didn't expect you today” Dominic, my best friend- or so he thinks, walks up to me, his eyes shining with happiness “I came to check up on Bella” I say my voice soft and sweet, I realize I put too much emotion into it as Dominic’s eyes flicker, I laugh straying him off my words, “And you of course, but Bella is the sick one” I smirk the lilies in my hands bright and beautiful “I can see you brought flowers, she will really love them” he nods with a huge smile on his face “What has you smiling like you just won the lottery?” I raise a brow at him, wanting to get more information. “Well I think it's ti

GRACE POV My fingers move the door aside, stepping into the dimly lit hotel lobby, the hotel was known for being shady and the best place to hold secret meetings My eyes scan the dim room waiting for my contact, anytime I wanted to fake a picture with Dominic and drive a wedge between Isabella and Dominic, I picked up a drug from my trusted merchant. Exchanging cash for the medications I use to persuade Dominic to do my bidding. As I wait, my eyes scanning the room for my merchant they land on a figure hung over, a drink in hand whispering to himself. The man he is with, stands up, grabbing a box off the table, and walks away leaving him alone to mumble as much as he wants. His eyes are glassy and my eyes focus on him. “Rafaelle?” I frown moving closer from behind “Oh my Bella, my lovely Bella, I love you so much” he whispers into nothing, staring into space; My brow shoots up in shock, he can't be saying what I think he is saying. I move closer deciding not to ignore him as

ISABELLA POV The driver pulls into the driveway of the Mariano mansion, but I feel a mix of different emotions, anger, sadness, confusion, and most of all heartbreak. I rub my chest, a million thoughts running through my mind. My eyes fill with more tears as I step out of the car and I watch the car drive away from me, just like how Dominic chased me out of the house without even a second look I step inside the house, my eyes meeting with an empty foyer, the spiral staircase gleaming. “Who is that?” a voice calls from the living room, a maid quickly rushes to meet me, her eyes are shocked as they move from the bags next to me and back to my face, tears rolling down my cheeks. My father still recovering from his illness is rolled into the room in his wheelchair by my mom, a look of concern on their face “What is going on? Why are you here?” my father croaks out, a worried expression on his face. My mother's eyes meet mine, noticing the tears on my cheeks. “Bella, what'

ISABELLA POV “I…I” I stutter my eyes scanning the dark bar, broken glasses on the floor smashed from either anger or sadness. I bit my lip, did Grace do something to him? Is this all my fault? I shake my head removing the thoughts from my mind, and pushing my pride aside, Matteo and Bianca could be right, this must all be some big misunderstanding, I need to clear the air with him first and then I can make a decision “Well?” His deep voice calls out filled with hatred, his eyes rise to meet mine, glowing in the dark room, “What the fuck do you want here Isabella?” He gulps his eyes in slits “What do you want?” He almost yells, his voice filled with hurt and anger, something I have never heard in his voice before. I take a deep breath, my eyes meeting with his as I walk further into the bar. “We need to talk about what happened, Dominic,” I say, my voice barely a whisper as I move closer to him. He narrows his eyes at me, as they burn with intensity, and his jaw clenches in a

ISABELLA POV His eyes raise to meet mine, he gulps walking closer to me with determination in his steps, he hovers over me with intention, his fingers grip the sides of my arms, his fingers digging into my skin. His blue eyes blaze with fiery anger, “I am tired of your accusations Isabella” he growls moving closer to me, “How dare you accuse me when you are the one who broke me today?” he narrows his eyes moving closer to me I turn my eyes to him, holding his gaze but I won't give up, we have to speak about today He sighs heavily moving back into the bar, “I know Grace might be a lot but I promise I did not cheat on you with her, never did” he pauses, his eyes meeting with mine, his eyes reflecting guilt “I had a thing for Grace previously, we dated for a very long time, and I had a soft spot for her, that's why I gave her the single apartment, that's why I provided her with an account, we were together for years” he pauses his eyes searching mine “Yes for the first part of