"Because it's my decision to make....."
Marco didn't knew what to say so he said what first came into his mind.
"Because it's me who will decide if you live or die, If you breathe the forth coming years or Or lie in the grave at this very moment. It does not matter what you think or what you want because it is me who will decide so if I want you to be alive it means that you will be alive irrespective of how much you want to die.
You are my little toy and I will decide to scrap you in the bin or take you to bed with me" Marco concluded.
His words were still ringing inside her ears even after two hours of that incident. Sleep was far away from her and and there was something very different about how he got mad when she talked about dying. Almost as if he couldn't bring himself upon to even think of the possibility of her dying but then also remained of the fact that he had himself concluded that her life was in his hand like she was some toy belonging to h
"Looking for something" Came Marco's voice that made her freeze at her place.His hand came on the either side of the counter caging her between himself and the counter and she could feel the heat from his close proximity.It felt like his perfume was wrapping around her like a cocoon wraps around a caterpillar.This essence of his smile was dangerous for her sanity and she found herself blushing remember what happened yesterday.Get hold of yourself Bella. Her mind scolded."Do you mind backing away a little?" She asked her back still towards him while leaning more into the counter."Yes actually I do" Came his husky voice and she could feel his breath on her neck which meant that he was surely bending towards her because he was pretty much more taller than her."Get away! you are into my personal bubble" She groaned unable to breathe anymore and things straight when he was so close to her."Your personal bubble" his voice cam
"hell" he cursed loudly before storming towards the fridge.Isabella was now sure that this man surely suffered from bipolar disorder. A moment ago he was looking at her like he was just going to kiss her like the previous night and indeed she wanted him to and then another moment he cursed and moved away from her like she was some sort of disease that was going to cause him death.Isabella was now afraid of all these things that she felt because her emotions were no longer in our control and unwillingly she was falling for her kidnapper, which was not a good side-effect either. She desperately needed to stay away from this man before she loses her sanity. If she ever gets out of this place the first thing that she's going to do is get a psychiatrist and tell him that she is suffering from Stockholm syndrome."I was just looking for the ingredients for the pancake to make some breakfast" She commented when she realised that she could finally breathe and her brai
Isabella and Marco finished their breakfast in peace and for once she thought that she could get used to this and so was the thoughts running inside Marco's head.When Marco was done with his breakfast which was pretty fast as Isabella was still just halfway through hers he picked up his plate and dropped them into the sink and quietly walked out of the kitchen like she was not even present there and somewhere or the other it did hurt Isabella.She tried to consoled herself by telling herself that she was just annoyed because she was now kidnapped and she had nothing to do anymore and this person her kidnapper was not telling her anything.By the time Isabella completely finished her breakfast. Marco was now passing through the hallway dressed in a navy blue coloured suit talking on his phone making his way out of the penthouse towards the lift."Hey!" She shouted, That made Marco halt in his steps as he excused himself from his phone and turned to look a
The first thing she did was started searching Marco's room.Leverage is a good thing when you're trying to manipulate someone. anything that could get her out of here, some information or an extra phone or anything.It came as a shock to her when she realised that Marco's room wasn't Locked. But then she realised what lindsay had told her, Nobody was ever allowed in this part of the house which is why she was so shocked that Isabella was appointed here which meant that if nobody was coming here, there was no need to lock the place.Marco's room was just the way she last remember it the walls were painted grey with a double size bed in the centre and the sofa in the corner with the table. The room was speak and span without a bit of dust and there was absolutely nothing on table which meant it left only two places for searching, the bedside drawer and Wardrobe.She tried to open the wardrobe but it was locked. She pulled out a pin out of her hair like the
When Isabella was keeping the frame back she found something that she knew was going to be her way out of this place.Isabella found a pair of keys though she did not knew what treasure the key could open she was still glad to have found it. Taking the key she quietly dashed out of the room making sure that everything looked the same as it did before she intruded it.Walking with the single key in her hand, she wondered what the key could be about. She saw Marco's office on the right hand side of the hallway and thought that maybe this was the key to his office and she could find something else in his office but when she walked towards his office and Put the key into its keyhole it did not work.After trying the key for two or three hours Into every possible keyhole Isabella was about to give up and walked out towards the lift with which Marco had descended and thought if this key had something to do with the lift even though there was no keyhole beside the lift
"Things changed after Maria disappeared" he started."Who is Maria?" Isabella asked instantly out of curiosity and a bit of jealousy."Do you think you can let me finish the tale before barging on me with the questions?" Jaden asked annoyed now, It wasn't like he wanted to ruin innocent girl's life by getting her kidnapped but he had made a mistake and that was the reason that he Willingly felt into the manipulative trap she lay before him trying to guilt trap him but he hated it when people interrupted him."Yeah sure go ahead!" Isabella sulked."Alright don't make that face okay? it was wrong on my part to mention Maria before introducing her." He apologised when he saw her innocent face turn into a sad smile. He wasn't even sure why he cared so much about this girl but she reminded him so much of his younger sister."So this goes back to 6 years ago, Back then the mafia was handled by the older Mr McCoy and was handed over to Marco McCoy only a
And then came the dreadful day that changed all our lives. On that day, 3 years Anniversary of the first meeting, Maria and Marco announced that she was pregnant with a child and that they were going to marry soon And then they disappeared.We don't know what happened. some say that Marco had decided to leave the syndicate since he didn't want his child to grow up in the atmosphere that he grew up and he wanted his child to be happy and normal and away from all this darkness, Some say they disappeared on their vacation they announced after they announced about Maria being pregnant. We don't know for sure.Six months.Six months and there was no sign of Marco or Maria. Mr McCoy had to take up the step because the mafia was falling apart without him. We try to find them everywhere but there was no sign of them and then after six months Marco just came out of nowhere and Maria was nowhere with him.We don't know if the older Mr McCoy killed Maria because she
Isabella found her feet paddling towards the supply closet and before she even knew knew it she had opened and entered through the door.What she saw inside give her nothing but disappointment the room was completely empty with lots of broomsticks stacked at one side of the wall, behind which there was a long cloth covering it.Isabella found herself more angry than disappointed, She was so tired of sitting here all alone without anyone, if only Lindsay would have been here things would have been a slightly better even jaden would have worked. Angry she started throwing the broom sticks all away even though she knew that she would have to stack them back together herself.When she had managed to make a mess out of the entire room and her anger had still not calmed down, she angrily punched towards the wall covered with a cloth and the voice resonated, like it was not just wall behind that clothe.Curious and hoping that the fate would work in her favour s