All Chapters of Becoming Mrs DeLuca : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

ISABELLA POV “Breathe Bella breathe!!” Dominic says calmly but filled with panic, his eyes looking around the bunker but he knows we can't get help while we are in here it just me and him. I hear another round of gunshots, this time closer and my heart nearly jumps out of my chest, the panic breathing continues and my breaths come out in bits “We are going to Die Dominic” I panic, “I don’t want to die, please” I shake my head tears streaming down my face His eyes turn to me intensely, panic on his face, he does the single thing I didn't expect him to do. He kisses me His lips mesh with mine, blowing air into my mouth and into my lungs, calming me down immediately, he removes his lips from mine as my breaths stabilize. “You-” I say but the words are halted by another round of gunshots My hands flag out in fear and I grab a hold of him, he doesn't push me away or show his usual annoyance at me, his fingers grip my waist pulling me closer to him as the gunshot intensifies. “If

ISABELLA POV “The Deluca’s and their arrogance” I roll my eyes “What did we do this time around?” Dominic cold voice fills my ears as he walks into the living room, a new black suit gracing his features “Nothing of your concern” I stand up, “Is it safe to go out? Or am I stuck here for the next few days?” I confirm with him, fear from the night before still having a hold on me. “I will take care of the people who did that last night, you may go out,” he says his tone dismissive as he walks towards the living room but he stops “Where are you going to anyway? He raises a brow at me “Your sister for some reason wants to see me, so I am going to attend to the princess of the Deluca’s” I fake bow with a roll of my eyes walking out through the entrance. The driver is set already and he pulls the car door open allowing me to slide into the car easily. “The La rouge restaurant please,” I tell him and he starts the drive In a few minutes, we make it to the restaurant. “Tab

ISABELLA POV “What?” I pause not turning around to listen to him. “Turn around,” he says his voice deep and smooth I turn around my eyes meeting with him, “I never really see you on some mornings recently but is this what you wear around and for your errands?” He raises a brow at me moving forward, his face filled in anticipation of hearing my answer I look down at my dress, nervously patting it down, “No, I had an outing with Bianca” I lie. There is no way he will know I did all of this for him. “I thought Bianca was in Dubai?” He says with a coy smile on his face. I don’t even know how he knows that but I don’t answer him, quickly turning around I push the doors open, walking out into the receptionists still gossiping about me and probably Grace's appearance here today at almost the same time. “Such coincidence” I shake my head heading back home. I quickly send Rachel the message and she decides she will tell me at the party then. I sigh looking down at the lump of work I h

ISABELLA POV “What.was.that?” Rachel asks with wide eyes “Bang!!” We hear another gunshot making us scramble to the corner in shock. “I have to lock the door,” I whisper turning to Rachel. “No No no, don’t go!!” She whispers and yells, I calm her down, turning back to the doors, I click the door quietly, my fingers trembling and sweat dripping down my back. “Urgh” I hear Rachel moan In pain, I turn back to her to find her now on her knees, vomiting her guts into the toilet bowl I rush towards her pulling her hair into my trembling fingers but I stop them trying not to show my fear around her. “Rachel, where is your phone?” I turn to her, “we need to call Dom,” I whisper, “We have to get to him immediately if we want to get out of this safely.” I heave a heavy sigh She pulls her hair up wiping her mouth with the back of her Palm, her eyes widen at the question In shock. “It’s in the bathroom Bella,” she says her voice trembling and her lips quivering in fear, her eyes immedi

DOMINIC POVMy fingers tremble as I read over the letter again, my heart pumping in my chest, I bit my lip, gripping my glass of drink and throwing the hot liquid down my throat“Hey man, what was so urgent?” Rafaelle taps my back sliding into the bar seat next to me, “I mean it’s 2 am, this has to be good” he signals the bartender to also pass him a drink.I wince at the hotness of the drink, “This happened” I pass the letter to him, “She got threatened again” I shake my head, my eyes filled with panic.Again, being such a feared man, I never northerner about having a weakness before but since Isabella's entry into my life, this has been the most disturbing thing I have experienced.Yes, our family got threats when I was younger but they all stopped once my father left and I took over the gang, I bit my lip, my thighs shaking as Rafaelle reads over the letter with shock on his face.He laughs, sliding the letter to me, “You have to be joking right? This can’t be real!!” He exclaims g