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Chapter 38 – My Good Little Doll
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The Billionaire's Little Brother Chapter 42 – My Izzy
Isabella’s POVI’m just about to leave the Economics building when one of my professors stops me.“Great work on your last paper, Isabella,” the professor stated. “Very insightful. I see you used a lot of Dutton Marks' work to support your paper.”“Yes, he actually is my Economic hero,” I giggled.“We’ve been trying to get him to come down and speak to the students, but he’s been so busy we haven’t been able to coordinate it,” he informed.“My parents' friend is best friends with Mr. Marks,” I advised. “I could see if they could reach out to him on behalf of the university.”“Oh, that would be brilliant, Isabella,” Professor Martin replied. “Let’s discuss it tomorrow. You need to go home, young lady. You spend far too much time here.” He chuckled.“My second home, you know,” I laughed.“Have a good night, Isabella,” Professor Martin said before walking away.“Good night, professor,” I responded.I walked out the doors of the Rotunda. It was a nice leisurely walk back to my apartment,
The Billionaire's Little Brother Chapter 41 - Tutor
Two Months LaterZander’s POVThe last three days have been a whirlwind of activities. I flew home to New York for the Quints' first birthday. It was a huge party. Ame had promised James Irvine, her journalist friend, an exclusive on a day in the life of the Michaels’ family. There was a photo shoot and everything. I might be a bit bias, but I think they are the cutest kids on the planet. Plus, now I’m officially Uncle Zan. The first time I heard Aurora say it, I can’t lie, it made my heart clench with joy. Now, I’m on the plane heading back to Baton Rouge. I’m scrolling through my phone, looking at all the pictures of Dante and Samson with chocolate cake and icing from head to toe and tons of pictures of hugs from everyone. I really do miss my family when I’m away, especially Logan. We have definitely developed a strong brotherly bond. Eliza cried when I had to leave, and it nearly broke my heart. Nathan promised her they would fly down for one of my games, and she’s already planning
The Billionaire's Little Brother Chapter 40 – Rain Showers
Isabella’s POVI stepped off the plane with a huge, gigantic smile on my face. This is the first time ever I’ve been on my own. Like, truly on my own. No relatives, no bodyguards, and thank goodness, no Antonio DeMarco. He had returned three times when I was over in Italy. The first time, I was able to fake being sick. The second time, I suggested taking Bianca out for supper to get to know her better. I could tell his anger was building because he couldn't control me. The third time he returned, I couldn’t make up an excuse, but luckily, just as we were about to leave, my Mama showed up like a guardian angel. She had apologized to Antonio and said there was a family emergency with my great zio in Rome and that I was needed. I never returned to Milan. I had written my last exam the day before. After visiting a very healthy Zio Patricio, we flew back to New York. Papa contacted Pasquel DeMarco, and Antonio was told to back off and leave me alone until the wedding, when I was 21.So, he
The Billionaire's Little Brother Chapter 39 – On the Move
Ten Months LaterZander’s POVI stepped off the jet. I can’t believe I’m here. Baton Rouge, Louisiana. I feel like I need to pinch myself. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would get all the attention I’ve gotten from LSU. They are the premier university for producing quarterbacks who go on to the big leagues, and they wanted me, the boy with the golden arm. I check my phone to see the time, but in reality, I check it to look at Isabella’s picture. I made her my screen saver last year, and I‘m not changing it. I don’t care that I haven’t heard from her in ten months; she will be my wife one day. I think something happened with the mafia when she was in Italy. Regardless, I’m not giving up. The picture on my phone reminded me of that.“Zander!” A male voice called to me.I look up to see Mr. Poplin walking towards me. “Mr. Poplin,” I said, smiling.He reached out to shake my hand. “Zander, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Murray?” he chuckled.“Sorry, just a habit
The Billionaire's Little Brother Chapter 38 – My Good Little Doll
Isabella’s POVThere was a commotion in the corner. I tried to pretend I wasn’t looking or hearing anything.“My name isn’t Isabella, Antonio!” The woman screamed as she climbed off Antonio. “It’s Naomi, you know that. How many times have you fucked me? Who’s this Isabella bitch?”“Calm down, Naomi,” Antonio called back to her as she stomped off towards the bathroom.I could hear the guys at the bar laughing as Antonio approached them.Fabio, one of Antonio’s security team, patted him on the back and said, “Provi dei sentimenti per la tua piccola mucca?” (Are you catching feelings for your little cow?)Antonio replied, “Certo che no, perché dovrei volere una mucca piccola quando posso avere tutte quelle belle puledre nella stalla?” (Of course not, why would I want a small cow when I can have all the beautiful fillies in the stable?)They all laughed and looked over at me.One of the servers came over to me and handed me a bag.“Isabella, I’m Elise. Capo Antonio would like you to go to
The Billionaire's Little Brother Chapter 37 – Club
Isabella’s POVBy the time I came to, from fainting, Antonio’s security was throwing Vincenzo’s body into the gorge. So that’s why the villa was conveniently on the edge of a cliff. I looked around, and no one inside was even looking our way. So, either the glass was soundproof, people inside knew to mind their own business or a combination of both.“Isabella, are you ok?” Antonio asked, hovering over me.“No, I’m not ok,” I snapped. “You killed a man in front of me.”“He touched you,” Antonio stated. “That is a death penalty.”“You don’t own me, Antonio,” I scoffed.“You are mine, Isabella,” Antonio proclaimed. “Whether I like it or not. I protect what is mine. No one touches what is mine.”I went to stand up, and Antonio scooped me into his arms.“Put me down, you jerk!” I exclaimed.“No,” Antonio said, bluntly.“Antonio, put me down!” I screamed.“Still no, and don’t scream at me,” Antonio smirked.I huffed and crossed my arms.“You know, when you’re angry, you’re adorable,” Antoni
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