_Dominic_"What the fuck?" I opened the car door and jumped out."Wait!" I heard Joseph's voice from a distance, but I was already halfway there, and Isabella had turned to look at the commotion behind them.When she saw me, her face paled."Dominic, what are you doing here?" She walked towards me, but I didn't pay her any attention. Instead, I brushed past her and went straight for the blonde man.When he realized I was coming for him, I had already landed a fist on his jaw.He fell backward on the pavement and groaned in pain."What the hell, man?" he yelled while clasping onto his bleeding mouth."Have you gone crazy?" Isabella shouted from behind me. I stopped and turned to her, an inch from her face."You want to see crazy?" I asked, and she cowered away like the little rat she was."Are you screwing him?" I shouted at her, and she shook her head violently."No, it's not like that.""Leave her alone, man. It's not what you think," Blondie said, but Isabella cut in between us."Sh

_Isabella_"How do you know about Cesare?" I asked him, but soon remembered. Jason must have told him."What did you do to him for him to tell you about Cesare?"He smiled...under the circumstances."Why, didn't you want me to find out that I have a son?"A what? The conversation was moving like a runaway train."Wait, where did you get that crazy idea from?" I asked, shocked that he would have jumped to that conclusion."You can no longer deny me my son, Isabella.""I never denied you anything.""Then why not tell me about him?""Because it was none of your business.""None of my business? The fact that I have a son is none of my business?""Cesare is not your son, Dominic. You would have known this if you had just asked for once and stopped assuming things.""I... I" he was actually out of words. I felt sorry for him, but he needed to hear the truth."How is that even possible if he's four years old?" he asked."It's a long story," I exhaled.He sat quietly for a second, then laughed

_DominicIsabella hesitated to tell me but I kept quiet and didn't push her. I knew it without her saying a word. He must have threatened her and Cesare. What a bloody coward. I will kill him for this. I could feel my blood begin to boil. I could not believe that my brother, Eric could have been capable of doing what Isabella was accusing him of. But what reason did she have for lying about him of all people? What angered me the most was that the bastard had been inside my house, drinking my liquor and laughing like he had no care in the world. "Are you okay?" I heard Isabella say next to me. "I'm fine, tell me about the letter you found," I said, my mind the farthest thing from the letter. I was already calculating my next move and how I was going to punish him. Brother or no brother. "It's not important," she said and I looked at her for a long time. "If you say so." I got up and rearranged my clothes, knowing full well that the conversation was not over. But at least she

_IsabellaThe door opened and I risked a glance up. If I was going to die, at least I should see the face of the man who was going to do it. I deserved that much. Joseph appeared from the door with a puzzled look, I don't think I had ever been that excited and relieved to see him. He moved slowly inside the room, checking behind the door, and indicated for me to stand from the tub. I must have zoned out from the situation because I was brought back to reality by the snapping of his fingers in front of my face. Like a damsel caught in the headlights, I came alive, and the dread of the situation that we were in. "Okay," I said and stood up. Joseph looked at Cesare, who was still hunched inside the bathtub threw a black cloth at me, and nodded towards Cesare. Another cloth. His boss must have them stocked up, as I remembered my encounter with the black cloth when I was taken to my wedding. I covered Cesare's head and got out of the tub, picked him up, and he in turn responded by

_Isabella Now that I was face to face with the throbbing family member, my bravado from earlier left me. I panicked. "I don't know what to do," I said, memorized by the vein-pulsing organ in front of my face. Dominic took one look at me and smiled. "Do what feels natural to you." I gave him a blank stare. "What comes to your mind?" he asked, his eyes challenging, his fingers gently digging into my scalp. "More than one thing," I admitted, feeling heat touch my cheeks. I ran my hand down his shaft and felt it pulse in my hand.I repeated the motion, making sure to keep my eyes on his face. When I touched the sensitive head, he groaned in response. Feeling empowered, I smiled and became more daring.When I put him inside my mouth, he went completely still and tightened his hold on my hair."You don't like that?" I asked, feeling a pop when I took him out. "Fuck No!" Dominic said, breathing heavily. "Go on"My concern melted and I put him back in, getting the feel of the action