LOGINChapter 124.Tamara watched from the shadows, her blood boiling with a massive, uncontrollable rage. For years, she had been the center of attraction at these events. She was always the one everyone chased, the one the photographers fawned over.But now, seeing that low-life girl from the mall standing there, effortlessly taking her place in the spotlight, made her fucking furious.As she watched Mitchell smile so comfortably and look so adoringly at Isadora, the anger in her chest flared into a raging fire. Who was this girl? Was she into Mitchell? Was Mitchell into her? As these toxic questions played in her mind, Tamara gripped her glass tightly. She told herself that throwing a tantrum right now would only ruin her own reputation. The only thing she could do at this exact moment was walk over there, put on a fake smile, and act friendly... like nothing had happened today.Plastering a smug, confident smile on her face, Tamara picked up two glasses of champagne from a passing waite
Chapter 25.The moment Isadora and Mitchell stepped further into the light of the grand ballroom, the air shifted. It was like a physical wave of sound… the collective intake of breath from hundreds of people who were used to seeing beauty, but were currently witnessing something divine.“Oh my goodness! Is that Mitchell? The daughter of Mr. Bianchi?” a woman in a shimmering silver gown whispered to her husband, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. “She is so beautiful! Wow!”“Forget Mitchell for a second,” her husband replied, his glass of champagne hovering halfway to his mouth. “Who is that lady beside her? I have never seen her before. Wow! She is really beautiful!”A group of young socialites nearby turned their heads in unison, their eyes trailing the movement of the red silk against Isadora’s skin.“Can you see the way she is walking?” one of them hissed, leaning into her friend’s ear. “She has so much sophistication. She feels like a fucking queen! And her dress! My god, t
Chapter 122.Isadora walked into the house, her legs still shaking. Alessio had drove her back but he left the moment she stepped out of the car. Isador walked gently, her body still felt heavy, and her skin was still sensitive, a lingering reminder that he had left her aching for him. He had fucked her mouth, used her mouth and made her moan for more, but he had not touched her. He had left her desire more. And she just couldn't believe how much her pussy was breathing now, pulsing with unending needs. When she got to the living room, Mitchell walked forward instantly. “Hey, Dora. I am so sorry about what happened,” Mitchell said gently, taking a step forward.Isadora blinked, snapping out of her trance. She stared at her best friend with a mix of surprise and confusion. “What… what are you talking about?” she asked softly.Mitchell reached out and took the shopping bags from Isadora’s hands, setting them on the table. “Why are you acting oblivious, Dora? I saw the video of the sto
Chapter 23. “Fuck!!!!!!!” Isadora cried pleasurably as Alessio pulled his cock out of her mouth, slamming it right back till the tip of his cock was pressing against her throat. Shivers of sensation shot into her body, and Isadora stiffened, her moan muffled by the thrust of his massive cock. Alessio’s jaw tightened, and he threw his head backward, tightening his grip on her hair. “So fucking good…” He groaned, pulling his cock out and slamming it right back into her mouth again. “Arghhhhhh…” Isadora moaned, jerking forward. Her warm breath caressed his cock, sending a shiver of sensation across his body. Isadora gripped his thighs, her chest rising and falling in uneven pants as she tried to catch her breath, but Alessio didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath. He began to move his cock, thrusting it in and out of her mouth with a pace that felt like he was fucking her pussy. Isadora’s eyes widened like they were going to bulge out of their sockets. Her grip on his thigh
Chapter 22. Isadora went down on her knees like this was all she knew how to do. Her hands reached for his belt, and she gently began to pull at it while looking up at him. Tall, huge, brooding, and forbidden. He was the perfect decimation of what you should never crave. Yet Isadora could only find herself wanting and yearning for this man. Even though she didn't want to accept it, her body wasn't willing to let her run. Alessio stared down at her as well, his cock twitching hungrily in his pants. How the hell could he not get enough of her? Just some hours back, they had had the best time of their life. Now all he wanted was to be buried deep within her mouth. Her pussy, or any heat that she could fucking offer. Isadora’s hand trembled slightly as she pulled down his briefs. Alessio’s nine-inch cock slipped out with raw hungry confidence, smacking her cheeks gently. “You are so hard,” Isadora managed a whisper, hiding the giggle that threatened to spill. She like how his cock
Chapter 21.The shop assistant stopped in her tracks, turning slowly as if the sudden movement might shatter her into a million pieces. The mall was silent, the crowd watching with bated breath, their phones still pointed at the scene.Alessio didn’t look at the crowd. He kept his cold, dead gaze fixed on the woman. He turned his head slightly toward the manager.“Fire her,” he commanded, his voice thick with dread. The assistant’s eyes snapped wide immediately and her heart felt like it had been dropped into a bucket of ice. ‘Fire me? No. No, that can’t happen!’ she thought frantically. She had just started to work here. The pay is the best she has ever had. If she lost the job, then she would be utterly finished!Panic took over her and she scrambled forward, her knees hitting the hard marble as she slumped to the floor at Alessio’s feet.“Forgive me, sir! Please!” she wailed, clutching desperately at his trousers with trembling fingers. “I didn’t know she was your assistant! I t







