All Chapters of Becoming Mrs DeLuca : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Grace POV My eyes scanned the area, Rafaelle and Dominic visited this bar at least once every week, no I was not stalking them, but I had paid off his driver to always send me his location when he was coming here. It was a small price to pay for a bigger plan, my eyes meets with my phone, my screen saver was still a picture of Dominic and me, he had taken me to Paris for the first time and it was heavenly the cars, she shoes, the perfumes, the luxury, it was everything a girl could ever ask for, and it was stolen from me by that bitch Isabella. I bit my lip still scanning the room as Rafaelle enters, my smirk picks up, I had a specific plan tonight and it was not going to fail, the other pictures I had secretly recorded and augmented didn’t do anything to Isabella She stayed in the damn marriage, she is so hell-bent on keeping Dominic all to herself but I’m not going to allow that, I’m going to get my man back. It was the plan all along, after our breakup we stayed friends, someh

Isabella POV“Hmmm,” I moan to myself, my eyes pulling open to meet with the windows wide open as we left it last night.My eyes adjust to the bright light, my brows wrinkling before I can finally see properly.I move my eyes around the bed and the first person they land on is Dominic.In all his naked glory, stretched across the bed, the sheets covering only his bum his back turned to me, and his eyes close shut.He looks almost angelic, I want to touch him but scared of waking up as we were up almost the entire night I decide to let him sleep.The smile on my lips widen when I remember last night, the man was a stallion, no wonder Grace always bragged about him fulfilling her.I shake my head off Grace, there's no need to think about someone so insignificant anymore, after all, Dominoc made a promise to stay away from her, I know he had said it before but there was something about last night's promise, it filled me with hope and so much happiness that I could ever phantom.I wet my

Isabella Pov “How about we have a bonfire by the beach tonight” she sends me a smile, “music, some nice alcohol, and a warm fire,” she giggles rubbing on my back as I wipe away my eyes I look around the room, there is no harm in trying, the sky darkens as we prepare everything to go outside. “Sandwich” Bianca throws the paper bag to me and I catch it placing it inside the picnic basket “Check” I reply to her as she throws a heavy blanket my way. “Hey!” I yell at her, “I’m sensitive right now” I turn to her with a pout She hollers, her laugh vibrating through the room, “Come here you baby, let us go” She grabs my arm pulling me towards the door leading down to the private beach that comes with our room. I grip the picnic basket tightly following her into the dark sky and our feet sink into the cool sand. “Better?” she turns to me with a smile tucking her hair to the side “Better” I nod my eyes clouding over with tears “Don’t tell me you want to cry again Bella” She

Dominic POV“You have her number right? Call her” he says beside me as the car moves away from his apartment building.I don’t know why I didn’t think about that first, if she was going to meet anyone, she would have seen Bianca or her family.“She has other friends too, Reyna and Hannah” I shake my head, and my fingers start to shake, I would do anything to find her at this moment, not only to make sure she’s safe but to understand why she would do this.“We can check them out as well” he frowns with a nod turning to the window as I dial Bianca's number, it rings but nobody picks up the call on the first ringI try again and this time an odd voice that doesn’t belong to either Bianca or Isabella fills my ears.“Hello, who is this?” The deep voice calls from the other line.“Who are you? Where is Bianca!!” I yell back into the phone“Whoa whoa, Big bad wolf” Rafaelle cautions me, grabbing the phone from me, his smooth voice fills the phone.“Please can we have access to Bianca? We are

Dominic POVThe bar is full but I dont mind, skipping through the crowd with Rafaelle in tow.“I don’t think drinking right now is the best thing to do” he frowns taking a seat opposite me.“What will you have me do Rafaelle?” I raise a brow at him, “A full bottle please” I grab the glass of my usual from the bartender “My Wife is gone and probably hates me, or she's angry at something I didn't do, she doesn't take my feelings seriously, in fact, she doesn't care about my feelings nor love me in any way” I rant throwing the last of the hot drink down my throat.“Dominic” he sighs grabbing his own drink.“I am done Rafaelle, I am done trying to love her, trying to please her, I can't do it anymore” I turn back to my drink now accompanied by a full bottle.I down more of my drink as time passes by, Rafaelle doesn't leave my side till the bar is empty, the bartender and waiters can't leave due to me but I dont mind that, turning to Rafaelle with blurry eyes and alcohol in my system.“Yo