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4- Isabella
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2025-06-01 10:55:05The drive to Angels was relatively peaceful, no traffic around for miles, just wide empty roads as I blast the song Battlefield by Jordan Sparks over my car's speakers.
“I never meant to start a war. You know I never want to hurt you. Don’t even know what we’re fighting for” I sing not caring who heard me as I really liked the song and felt like it resonated with me especially with how things turned out back home. Drumming my fingers I continue to sing to the music as I slowly make my way towards Angels, eventually pulling up towards a huge building. Once there I quickly move to park my car before turning off the engine and heading inside. “Hello Ms. Moretti, Ms. Franco is expecting you” greets the door man as he holds the door open for me. “Thank you Matt” I smile as I move to enter, my eyes never getting bored of the place that Angel lived in as it was kind of like a fancy hotel for the elite. “Anytime” is all he says as he returns to his post. Smiling, I continue to head towards the elevator, my phone dinging once more. Reaching for my phone I move to grab it only to notice that it was Angel who was telling me that the door was open as I continue onward unaware of my surroundings as I bump into something or someone. Oof, Did I just walk into a wall? Damn it. Wait, hold on for one second. Shaking my head, I moved to realize that my supposed wall was not a wall but that of a man. A very tall man. Straining my neck to see, I quickly move to lift my head just to get a proper look. Curse me and my 5 ’6 height. “I-I’m sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going” I stutter out. Oh. my. GOD! How can my luck get any worse than this? It should be illegal for this man to be so freaking gorgeous. Wait, correction, a GOD. Suddenly I realize I’m not moving. Am I still breathing? I must be… I can still feel my heart beating which means I have a pulse… but those beautiful green eyes, bright like emeralds. Gods… If I’m to die now, please let him be my utopia. High cheekbones, chiseled jaw, and a clean-shaven face, pleasantly plump lips that beg to be kissed, petite nose and lush raven black hair just begging to be touched. He obviously stood about 6 '2 maybe 6' 3 while wearing a crisp white dress shirt and tailored blue slacks, his suit jacket slung over his shoulder, his very broad shoulders as the shirt clung to his well-defined chest. Yum! I think all the while drooling. “Don’t worry about it Piccolo (Little One)” chuckles the man. Amused by expression and the little bit of drool that was escaping. Fuck! Even his voice sounds drop dead sexy! Please somebody pinch me, before I orgasm right here. “Um… I’m not little, but I truly am sorry about bumping into you” I say quickly. Now moving to sidestep the hot handsome man all while hoping he couldn’t see my blush that was steadily making its way upon my face as I move to head towards the elevator, my back still to him just as I move to enter. Please… Please don’t see my blush. My eyes briefly peaking over my shoulder and to where the hot handsome man still stood. His eyes still on me even as the elevator closes. The elevator soon taking me to where I needed to be.
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The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 133- Third Person
Of course being the men that they were does Tony move to ask her one final question. A question in regard to owning a pet. A thought that never really crossed her mind but if she could honestly own any pet in the world then she would want a unicorn. A small, tiny smirk now fighting to make itself known among the men only to be interrupted by a small belly grumble.Embarrassed by her stomach does Isabella move to blush, the guys deciding that it was now time to eat as each of them move to escort her over to the table. The table decorated with porcelain dishes and goblets filled with a sweet tasting liquid. A tea. But not just any tea, a raspberry flavored tea. The only kind of tea that she would drink for Isabella was extremely picky. Another table slowly coming into view the closer she got only to see that it now held every kind of finger food imaginable. Deserts as well. Foods that always made Isabella salivate because they were her favorite.Her heart suddenly swelling, as Isabella
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 132- Third Person
It’s late, or as late as it can be by the standards of not having to follow a curfew like Isabella had been forced into doing since her return to the giant castle. And frankly Isabella was starting to enjoy it if she was being honest.Soft music now playing in the background of her small bluetooth speaker, another gift that was given to her when she asked to play music within her room. The song ‘That’s the way it is By Celine Dion’ playing softly within the background.The lyrics “Love comes to those who believe it, and that’s the way it is” only brings a soft smile to her lips as she carefully sits upon her bed, sitting Indian style with a brush in hand as she moves to brush out her long blonde hair, glad she hadn’t decided to dye it red when staying in Silverton.As she was sure her mother probably would have murdered her if she had, her long blonde hair being one of the many things that she absolutely loved about herself.Smiling softly, Isabella slowly lets her mind wander back to
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 131- Third Person
“Beautiful” murmurs Isabella, shocked that both Lucus and Tony had given her such beautiful gifts.Fighting back tears that threaten to fall does Isabella move onto box three, the third box being even smaller than the first two as it carefully sat wrapped within a deep red bow. Curious, Isabella moves to see what’s inside, her eyes landing on another handwritten card but this time from Grant.Her teeth biting softly into her bottom lip as she move to lift up the lid only to gasp, bright blue boxes sat neatly tucked away with the infamous Tiffany and Co seal stamped on top of each box, her eyes darting to each one as she carefully moves to see what was inside them, her eyes taking in a beautiful diamond necklace along with a beautiful diamond bracelet as well as a pair of diamond earrings and a diamond cocktail ring.Her body suddenly feeling overwhelmed by the gifts, that Isabella moves to look slowly at the last and final box, the last box even smaller than the previous three as it s
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 130- Third Person
-Next Morning-Waking up the next morning had been a complete and utter change for Isabella. Having been allowed to have breakfast with not only her mother Angelica, but with Sophia as well, an odd yet satisfying feeling when she did. Lucus and the others each telling her that they had last minute details to address before their “Date” that afternoon, a feeling that left her both excited yet anxious for.Enzo and Marco both appearing to be happy that each of their Bosses had finally shown an interest in a woman of their caliber, the other guards only thoroughly confused by their latest discovery but knew better than to say anything unless you wanted a bullet through your skull.So here they were, with an hour and a half left to spare before their lunch date, do each of them decide on heading back to their individual rooms to begin getting ready, using that time to freshen up. Lucus giving strict orders to Enzo, Marco and Dominic to not disturb them for anything unless it was absolutel
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 129- Third Person
Shocked by her words, do each of them move to give her their full blown attention, unable to process her response when they flat out admitted to her that they were wrong and here she was basically rejecting them for trying to make amends.Amused by their shocked faces, Isabella moves to elaborate further before they got the wrong impression of her. “But….. Your mother has given me much to take into consideration and while I truly want to forgive and forget I still need that time to process it all.”Nodding, Lucus quickly speaks up yet again, “Ya, my mother has that unique way with words. It’s something my father has always loved about her.”Clearing his throat, Tony decides to take his chance by finally speaking up as well. “Look… Isabella. I know what we did to you was wrong, wrong on so many levels and for that we’re sorry. I know we can never undo all the things we did to you, but please give us a chance to make it as close to right as possible. I promise you won’t be disappointed.
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 128- Third Person
It’s officially been a couple of days since Isabella and Sophia had their morning chat within one of the lounges and since then Isabella has carefully taken much into consideration. Her men each giving her the space she needed as she took it upon herself to think.Isabella currently scanning around the eerie breakfast table. No one saying a single word even as Isabella continued to watch as Lucus, Grant, Tony and Alex all sat before her. Each of the guys having wanted to talk to her in private, thus leaving the room partially empty to only the five of them, the other men currently not present at the moment.Lucus’s mother and father opting to have breakfast within their room while Isabella’s parents opted to staying within a guest room, not wanting to leave their daughter just yet. During which, Isabella and Sophia had slowly used that time to begin bonding in a mother-daughter kind of way, giving her that feeling of having another mother besides her own. Sophia always watching the yo
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