Todos los capítulos de His Unwanted Witness : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

The next morning, Lilian and Isadora were ready to leave. Their bags were packed, and the bodyguards stood at attention by the door. Vivienne and Matteo watched from the side, their faces hard with disapproval. Still, neither dared to object—Matteo valued his mother’s word too much to cross her openly.Lilian and Isadora hugged Isabella tightly at the doorway. “Take care of yourself,” Lilian whispered.“I will,” Isabella replied, forcing a smile. “You two stay safe.”They kissed her goodbye before following Grandma and her guards to the waiting cars.As soon as the vehicles pulled away, Sophia stepped closer, a smug smile tugging her lips. “A country bumpkin thinks she can control this house,” she sneered, giggling as her eyes roved over Isabella. “Let’s see how long you’ll last here.”Isabella said nothing. Without a word, she turned on her heel and went to her room. Sitting on the edge of her bed, she pulled out her phone, searching for the best high schools around. After scrolling

That afternoon, Isabella returned home. The house was unusually quiet, but the moment she stepped inside, she froze—Sophia was already there, lounging on the couch with a smug smile.Of course, Isabella thought. She must have run home to tattle first.Before Isabella could even open her mouth, Matteo stormed toward her. His face was red with fury as he shoved his phone in front of her eyes.“Do you see this, Isabella?!” he shouted.On the screen, a video played—her punch connecting with Luca’s nose. The crowd screaming. Blood flying. It had already gone viral, the title flashing at the top:“Mystery Girl Punches Luca Romano!”Views: 10,482,330 … and still climbing.Isabella’s lips curled into the faintest smirk.Matteo’s voice cracked as he yelled again. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?! Do you know who Luca’s brother is?! Do you want to kill us all?!”Sophia sat back, arms crossed, her expression smug as if she had just won.Isabella ignored her. She turned to walk past Matteo

Then Isabella turned sharply to the boy gripping her bag. Without hesitation, her fist flew forward and landed squarely on his eye. The impact made him stagger back, clutching his face in shock.One of the boys leaned closer to Luca and muttered under his breath, “She’s more aggressive than she looks.”Luca let out a low, mocking laugh, his eyes narrowing. “That doesn’t change anything. I still need to teach her a lesson—she’ll regret ever crossing me.”At his signal, the rest of the boys charged at Isabella. Gasps rippled through the crowd of students forming a circle around them, many already holding up their phones to record. But Isabella moved like a storm—her punches were quick, her kicks sharp, her movements swift and precise. One after another, the boys fell groaning in pain until they were sprawled on the ground, unable to continue.The murmurs from the watching students grew louder. All eyes were fixed on Isabella, who stood tall, hardly out of breath, as though the fight had

When Isabella got home, she went straight to her room. She threw her bag aside and sank onto her bed. For a moment she just sat there, thinking, then she pulled out her phone and typed a message to Alessandro.“I’ll accept your proposal,” she wrote. “But I have my own conditions.”The reply came almost immediately.“What conditions do you have?”A sly smile touched Isabella’s lips. She typed back, “Let’s meet and I’ll tell you everything.”“Sure,” he replied. “Where do you want us to meet?”“The Rosewood Park,” she answered.“Alright,” came his response.Isabella dropped her phone on the bed, stood, and went to take a shower. The warm water eased her tense muscles. After bathing, she changed into fresh clothes, fixed her hair, and got ready to leave.Downstairs in the living room, Sophia sat with Vivienne, chatting in low voices. Isabella walked past them without a glance and left the house.As the door shut, Sophia narrowed her eyes. “Ma, I think she’s seeing someone.”Vivienne humme

Of course, Matteo had no idea Alessandro’s men were right there in the shadows, leaning quietly against a black car across the street. They had seen everything—the way Isabella walked past without a word, Matteo’s phone call, even the moment he smashed his phone on the ground in frustration.One of the guards had already made a video of his whole reaction when Isabella walked past him and sent it to Alessandro.Back at the park, Alessandro was still sitting on the same bench, relaxed, as if he’d been waiting all along. His men returned and stood before him.“Boss,” one of them said carefully, “we… encountered something on the way.”Alessandro’s lips curled into a faint smile. “I was hoping to hear that.”The two guards exchanged glances, puzzled. One of them finally asked, “What do you mean, boss?”Alessandro leaned back, his eyes narrowing with quiet amusement. “Matteo won’t just sit around doing nothing. And with Sophia tattling about seeing Isabella with me, his temper was bound to