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"Who are you?" the girl suddenly turned around with her green eyes narrowed at her ended knife pointing in her direction.
Isabella froze at her place.
She wasn't sure if it was the knife that scared her or the girls beauty.
"I .. I am the new maid" She stuttered.
"Weird! Marco never keeps maids here!" She looked confused.
"Anyways I am Lindsay" She said raising her hand up for Shake before she realised that she was still holding the knife that was now pointed towards Isabella and Isabella took a few couple steps back so Lindsay laughed at her before keeping the knife on the counter and then pulling her in for a hug.
All the while the only thing that Isabella's head could comprehend what is the fact that Lindsay had called Marco MARCO.
"You call him that?" Isabella asked.
Isabella wondered if this girl right here was maybe Marco's girlfriend or his wife because she was the only one in the penthouse except for Marco and she was c
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isabella held her breath for few moments and lindsay didnt say anything either. everything made better sense to isabella now, she was kidnapped accidently so if she tells this to marco that she isnt amanda, he might let her go.But there was a more pressing thought in her head as she asked."so do all mafia leaders provide their girlfriends with so much information about their businesses or is your boyfriend way to liberal to believe that as his girlfriend you deserve to know it all"it surely didnt sound offensive to lindsay but all those who knew isabella, would know that she was purposely being rude and offensive.lindsay just chuckled in reply for a few moments and that infuriated isabella even more. so she was his girlfriend."Well I wouldn't know now would I?" Lindsay chuckled."Since my boyfriend is not a mafia leader" she continued.Isabella looked at her confused."But didn't you just pointed out a few moments ago that
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"There has been a big ass mistake here Mr McCoy" she started Before her mind retorted that this was the worst way of starting this Conversation but it was too late."I am listening Miss Parker" he replied."Okay Mr McCoy so the girl you were intended to kidnap and save from prostitution was not me but my friend Amanda who lived in that apartment but due to some emergency she had to leave and I was just doing her a favor by dropping of her rent in her apartment. Lindsey told me how you kidnapped or bought all those girls in just to give them shelter and a life and I am truly touched by what you have done for those girls but I do not need you to do it for me. I already have a life, family and friends and a boyfriend waiting for me. so I think since we have cleared this doubt here that I am not in the need of being saved or Given a livelihood. I request you to let me go" She concluded in one single breath.Marco still munched on his food quietly without uttering a
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"My darling you are a good girl are you not? And good girls don't curse do they?" he mocked.Isabella looked at him shocked and her breath was caught into her chest. She had heard these words a very very long time ago.But the question was how did he know? or was it all just a coincidence!Her head went back to the memories buried deep in her mind.*3 years agoIsabella was on her way back home from the school. The day had been pretty exhausting and she wanted nothing more than to just sleep.Just when her house was in her eyesight she saw her mother, Mrs Parker talking with a fellow neighbour. The fellow neighbour was Mrs Smith.The woman was known for being the gossip queen of the entire town.Instantly Isabellas gaze went back to the Dexter's house. He looked pissed off and the sound of his curses Could be heard a few house afar.Isabella quickly look back to her house to make sure that neither her mom nor Mrs Smith h
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"Good girl! Say that when I murder you in your sleep in one of the forthcoming nights" She growled.That was the last thing she had uttered to Marco to which he replied with a hearty chuckle and left.Later Lindsay found her and showed her the room she was to reside in, which was exactly adjacent to Marcos.If only Isabella was not kidnapped and kept here against her will, she would have totally enjoyed staying in a place like that. The room was probably five times bigger than her room back home.It had a cream color theme along with a sofa and bed and table. It actually looked like an guestroom. The room had an adjacent window which was as huge as a door and from the view outside it was beautiful.The bathroom looked more expensive than her entire house. The wardrobe was so huge that she could put all her clothes in it and it would still barely cover 1/4 of the entire wardrobe.The jacuzzi looked like the God himself had prepared it for one
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It wasn't like he was smirking her or taunting her but more like he was genuinely curious about what she wanted from her life and there was so much that she actually did."Answer me love! what do you want?" He asked again. The way his fingers were holding on to her neck and the way his thumb caressed her cheeks ever so lightly not in a sexual way But in a way that made her feel special."Will you give me what I want?" She asked lightly."Anything except your wish of leaving" he answered.That's what made her snap out of the dream she was in and made her realise that the man caressing her cheek and making her feel special was actually a monster who had kidnapped her and was not letting her go. She pushed him away with all her might and it was like he had also let down his guard because he actually moved away and when he looked up his eyes were a blaze with fury and shock.His hand roughly grabbed her arm before he pushed her flush into himself and I
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"What do you mean?" She asked looking here and there."Goddamit look at me when I am talking to you isabella! You know what I am talking about" he growled before Putting his index finger below her chin and making her look up. She looked into his blue orbs nervously."We both know you are not the sort of person who quits on family Christmas and thanksgiving just like that. You don't quit that easily on your family. You take it way too seriously to miss it for going out with your friends and that's the worst possible excuse you could give.Also you are the not the person for small talks so even if you were quitting on family Christmas and thanksgiving for some reason.You would write tons of lines explaining and apologizing probably a hundred times.This is the most unbelievable lie you could ever feed to your family which will eventually make them suspicious and make them come here looking for you and that's the catch loveThat's what you wan
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Once Marco has left after an hour or so Isabellas stomach started growling in hunger. Now she was less sad and more mad.So she decided to make a task list in her head1. Take a revenge on the monster McCoy and trouble him so much that either lets her go or kills her.2. Talk to monster McCoy to ask someone get her stuff from her hostel because she desperately need a new pair of clothes.3. Get the fudging food because she was starving.In her head the third one sounded the most urgent. So she walked out towards the kitchen where again she found Lindsay pissed of this time but still cooking."Someone seems in a bad mood" Isabella commented."Don't ask" Lindsay replied annoyed chopping of the carrots with even more force that it scared Isabella that she was either going to end up with four fingers or the chopping board what was going to be cut into half.And not wanting to be the object below her knife Isabella turned around to
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"I am leaving""What do you mean by you are leaving? Didn't you say that Mr McCoy doesn't like food made by anyone else except for you?" Isabella asked."Oh God no! Me and Marco are childhood friends. I am not his chef. I thought you were one of his one night stands or maybe something like that so I just wanted to get on your nerves" Lindsay chuckled."I am confused" Isabella declared."I don't stay here, I live in Italy where Marco lived as a child. I was in a pretty bad place before his father rescued me and welcomed me in the family after while they shifted here to America but I still prefer to live in Italy" she explained."So you are leaving for Italy today?" Isabella asked."Tomorrow morning actually" Lindsay corrected."so when are you going to come back" Isabella asked dishearted."I usually come back in six months or sometimes a year to visit the family" Lindsay explained."I know this will sound weird since I h
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