Semua Bab The Mafia's Dark Obsession: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Isabella finally changed her mind about hanging out with Veronica.Veronica was kind and sweet, but there was just something off about her. She decided to stay home and wait for Antonio to return. She needed all the rest she could get. Her examination was in a week and she needed to be prepared. Her phone rang out of the blue. It was an unknown number and she frowned before answering. "Hello?""Why didn't you reply my text?" Antonio's deep voice floated from the other end. He sounded annoyed. "I was going to." She replied. "What? Are you upset?"He was silent for a moment and she heard a rustle from the other end. Then he spoke again. "Of course I'm upset. I kept waiting for your response." He grumbled. "Oh I'm sorry. I didn't know something as trivial as ignoring your text would make you upset." She said, laughing softly. "You sound like a little boy.""I'll make you pay for that." He growled, and she felt a rush of excitement go through her. "What are you doing? Have you eaten?

Isabella jumped to her feet and backed away from him. "What kind of person are you?" She whispered. "What... how do you sleep each night knowing you have a dead body in here?"Antonio stepped into the room and shut the door. As he moved towards her, she backed away, holding a hand out. "Isabella...""Stay back." She yelled. Her back hit the wall and she flattened against it. "Don't come closer. I tried. I tried to get used to the kind of person you are, the kind of work you do, but this..." She pointed at the box. "This is too much for me to handle.""If you would just listen...""What is there to listen?" She cut him short again, her voice unsteady. "Whatever happened, it isn't enough reason to kill someone and keep their body in here. Oh God, I can't believe I've been sleeping in the same house with a dead woman."Antonio sighed in annoyance. He walked up to her and grabbed her shoulders. "Let me go." She slapped at his hands, trying to free herself. "Isabella, stop this." He sn

Mario had been in his room since he left Isabella. He took a quick shower and changed his clothes, then sat behind the mahogany desk in the corner of his room. In contrast to Antonio's room, his room was an entire opposite. The walls were painted white, and white curtains covered the windows entirely. The large four poster bed was covered in white and gold duvet and sheets. Mario retrieved a folded document from the desk and brought out a pile of files from within it. A list of names were written on the file, and next to the names were boxes. Some of the boxes were ticked. As he tried to continue his work, his mind strayed over to Isabella. The moment her thought invaded his mind, he lost concentration. He remembered how soft and perfect her body felt when he pulled her close, back at the mall. The feeling had sent a jolt through his entire body and for a moment, he felt his cock twitch. "Fucking hell." He muttered, pushing away from the desk. What was wrong with him? He couldn't

A week flew by rapidly until Isabella's examination date arrived. It was on a cold morning, because it rained the previous night. Through out the week, Antonio had spent every second with her. Whenever he stepped out, he returned within a few hours, almost as if he was afraid of leaving her all by herself. The nights were perfect and steamy, spent mainly in the play room. Antonio introduced her to an entirely different world of pleasure, with a promise of more to come. Isabella gradually began to notice how over protective he became. Whenever they stepped out, he was always alert, shielding her with his body, never leaving her hand. When she asked why he was being overly cautious, he assured her he was just keeping her safe. But that wasn't the reason. It was because of the strange call he received after the day of the accident. He didn't tell her about it so he was on full alert at every moment. He also hadn't heard a word from Pedro since he beat him up. At that point, everyone

The exam was more difficult than Isabella expected. As the hours went by, she did all she could to answer most of the questions correctly. Before the time ended, a number of students had submitted and logged out of the system. When she finished, she submitted her work and logged out, then grabbed her bag and headed outside with the other students. Now the hardest part was waiting for the results to be released. As she stepped out of the hall, she turned on her phone to see a dozen text messages from Antonio. Before she could read them, his call came in. She slid the answer bar and put it in her ear. "Why has your phone been switched off?" He sounded upset from the other end. "We were instructed to switch if off before starting the exam." She answered. "I didn't want to risk getting punished if I disobeyed.""Where are you?""Still at the school. I just stepped out." She replied. "It was harder than I expected, but I did my best."Antonio hummed, distracted for a moment. "Where a