LOGINIsabella is the youngest between her and her sister Ruby. Isabella always had a crush on Ace Anderson. So, when her bestfriend got her a ticket to his show she couldn't let that opportunity pass. Ace is a well-known model, not only that but he worked for his father's multi-millionaire business. Imagine how she felt when he confessed his feelings for her. Only Ace had a sinister motive, and he was not the man she thought he was. His attitude towards her took a whole turn when they got married not only was he distant, but he was also abusive. The question is why? Not only that but he has a big secret that he is keeping from Isabella Will Isabella forgive him or will a mystery man sweep her off her feet and save her.
View MoreThe rain came fast and heavy that night. The kind that soaked you to the bone in seconds. I stood by my window, arms wrapped tightly around myself, watching the water pelt down the glass. My thoughts had been a storm of their own since Logan’s visit. His voice still echoed in my head—dark, low, lethal. "we will continue this later." It wasn’t just a threat. It was a promise.I didn’t know what to make of Logan Blakk.One moment he was terrifying, unpredictable, like the villain in a dark thriller. The next... he was something else. Not soft, never soft. But attentive. Like the way he wiped that tear off my face when he thought I was asleep. No one had ever done something like that for me before—not even Ace. Especially not Ace.I pulled away from the window and moved toward the kitchen. The silence in the house was suffocating. I’d tried to fill the void with noise earlier—music, TV, even baking—but nothing worked. There was this restless energy buzzing beneath my skin. I needed out.
**Logan's POV**The moment I stepped out of her apartment, the evening air did little to cool the fire in my veins. I needed to shake off the effect she had on me. **Isabella.** She was a distraction—a dangerous one. I hated the way she had gotten under my skin, but there was no denying it. This little game was getting more intense with each passing second. As I drove back to my place, I replayed the events of the evening. Her defiance, the way she looked at me when she thought I couldn’t see her. That damn spark in her eyes that made me want to both crush her and protect her all at once. But I didn’t have time for this now.Danny was waiting when I arrived. My second-in-command was leaning against the wall near the door, a cigarette hanging from his lips. “You’re late, boss,” he muttered, flicking the cigarette away and crushing it under his boot. His eyes darted toward me, reading my mood. "You good?"“Where is he?” I barked, ignoring his question. Danny nodded, understanding the sh
The evening was quiet as Isabella hummed softly, chopping vegetables in her kitchen, the warm smell of lasagna filling the small space. She had been looking forward to a peaceful night alone, just her and her homemade dinner. That’s when a sharp knock echoed through the house, interrupting the quiet.Isabella paused, the knife still in her hand. She glanced at the clock. 5:30 pm. Who would be visiting at this time? Wiping her hands on a dish towel, she moved to the front door. When she opened it, there was no one there—just a large package sitting on her doorstep, wrapped in elegant blue paper and tied with a bow. Her eyes darted up and down the street. Nothing. Not a single person in sight. A slight frown formed on her face as she bent down, hesitating for a moment before picking up the box and bringing it inside. She set it on the kitchen counter, curiosity bubbling inside her.“What the hell is this?” she muttered to herself as she pulled the bow loose and carefully unwrapped the
Logan’s pulse hammered in his ears as he pinned her against the door, his large hands gripping Isabella’s arms tightly enough to hold her in place but not enough to hurt her. His lips crashed onto hers without thinking, the need to possess her overriding every rational thought. It wasn’t supposed to be like this—he wasn’t supposed to lose control. Not with her. But the moment her lips met his, every ounce of cold, calculated restraint shattered. She tasted like trouble and he hated it. Hated the way his body responded to her, hated the fire that ignited between them the second he touched her. He wasn’t the type of man to be moved by women, especially not someone like Isabella. "Get her out of your system," Logan’s mind growled. "This is just sexual frustration. It’s nothing more." But as his hand slipped up her thigh, gripping the soft skin under her dress, he felt her body tremble, not with desire but with fear. Panic. The second his fingers brushed the thin fabric of her underwea






The novel is in cruel Romance genre with twists of pain, betrayal, and regrets. This is written by Lee_SHH. Isabella is fond of Ace and getting married to him is such a wonderful and exciting idea for her. But the marriage turned quite regrettable as she was mistreated by her husband - series of yelling and ignoring. All that she has for comfort is Ron - her childhood friend. Ace gets jealous of their relationship and starts to emotionally strangle Isabella. But her husband's jealousy and mistreatment only led her and Ron to fall in love with each other...
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