The Betrayal のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Taking a break from her turmoil, Isabella ventured out onto the balcony. Below her in the garden, her thoughts turned to her son and Luca. She understood that, because of Zyne, she must find the strength to overcome her weakness.She stood and looked at a man walking quietly in the garden by himself. The person was Vincent, and what stood out were his bare feet as they walked on the grass. Strong memories of the past flooded her as she realized she used to seek solace when she did that.Isabella felt her heart miss a beat as she thought about whether Vincent still remembered this little thing about her. Joy stirred in her heart, and in an instant, she was walking out of her room and making her way down to the garden.While walking toward him, she saw that Vincent was still standing there, deep in thought. Taking in the beauty, she stopped for a short while before taking off her sandals. When she stepped on the soft grass, it brought back happy memories.After taking off her sandals, I

The dinner table was arranged, and the dining table was filled with scrumptious food. Don Emilio and Dolores were already in place, and their expressions made it clear they were not happy. Vincent and Isabella walked in and sat at the huge dinner table. Vincent and Isabella started eating as the maid served them.With a voice that seemed cold and direct, Emilio spoke. “Are things moving forward in the search for Zyne?”Vincent ate until he finished his food and then looked up at his grandfather. “Mateo is following up on several leads, while we are all investigating every hint we find about Luca.”Emilio did not seem excited by what he had presented. “Why do you let your wife think for you when you could use your head to look for your child?”She was the first one he looked at, then he looked away. She stop eating, just looking straight at Emilio.She said “Because i trusted Uncle Luca’s loyalty.”Emilio mocked everyone with his laughter. “Your Uncle Luca is of no importance to me. I

Alessia began to tell me about the dark times she had experienced. She told them, "I am Dimitri Vorobin's daughter," which severely surprised both Vincent and Isabella.They couldn’t believe the news they were getting. Isabella stared at her mother while Alessia spoke.I have never liked the mafia. Our family business was led by my father and my brother Nicolai followed him as its boss. Still, my father saw himself leading every mafia group in the area. Everything he did to kill Emilio failed, as Emilio was always a step ahead.Her voice was filled with sadness. Luca meant a lot to me. He acted like a member of the family, and he’d worked for Dad for many years. The reason I went to Luca was because I wanted to get away from that world. He helped me out, and then I met your father.Her eyes grew clouded. I thought there were no problems. Your arrival into the world made me much happier. But enjoyment doesn’t last forever.Because your father betrayed me, I have been made ill. That was

The moment his gun was close by, Vincent shot Marcus’s men and then advanced toward Marcus. Isabella used her arms to protect her son from the commotion. Alessia got hurt, and Mateo had not finished dealing with the men.Vincent hit Marcus and yelled, "You took away my mother, you scumbag. You are not entitled to your own life. How can you have the nerve to act this way? I won’t let you live, and I won’t give you a quick or easy way out. He hit him another time and then hit him on the head with the gun, putting Marcus unconscious.It felt like a long and terrible dream was nearly over. Isabella stood when she saw Vincent, and relief lit up her eyes. Vincent picked up his son and hugged Isabella firmly. The family was brought back together and it seemed like a new sunrise after a long night, shining on their lives.As they reunited, they rushed to Alessia, who was injured. Isabella ran to her mother, seeing the blood covering her body. Alessia's life was slipping away, with only a few

Very slowly, Isabella uncovered her lingerie amidst the falling robe. It was a siren song, a soft threat to his ability to resist. It was easy to see everything because the material clung to her tightly. She knew her actions, and she was excited by her ability to control him.She reached toward him, tracing her fingers along his face as she watched him the entire time. He went to kiss her, but she started moving away, pushing him back until the back of his legs met the bed. He almost tripped, and by then she was leaning on top of him, tying his hands to the bedposts with a beautiful silk lace.Her grin became evil as she sat on top of him, running her hands along his chest. She took a moment to whisper, "I wanted to do this for so long,” as her hot breath tickled his neck. "And I don't want it to end quickly."There was a quick rush of air from Vincent as he felt her cling to him. He was fighting to get free as his muscles tightened. For some reason, it felt exciting to be here, under